The combination of the Spirit Emperor and the Apocalypse Space is just a scratch in Zhao Wugui's eyes. Even if they can replicate infinitely, it is nothing more than developing the corresponding virus for their replicability.

But the matter in front of me is much more serious.

As the coordinates were formed, the entire Mind Qi Continent fell into an unknown vortex, and the fluctuations of time affected the operation of the entire world.

Zhao Wugui can even see the reflection of time.

An invisible hole was cracked in the sky, and the destruction finally poured out from that hole, and was then offset by the rules of the operation of the Mind Qi Continent.

The breath revealed in it made Zhao Wugui feel palpitations.

That was a trace of breath that leaked when the world was destroyed, it was Guixu, the end, and the silence.

Zhao Wugui was sure that as long as he was stained with such a slight aura, he would be incredibly destroyed.

Fortunately, this opening only appeared instantly and it healed.

Most people on the Nianqi Continent did not notice the destruction of that world, and even Emperor Nian only barely noticed something wrong.

"Two things ran out of that opening." Zhao Wugui's heart sank. Although he didn't know what it was, what could come out of the destruction of the world was not an ordinary person.

Even being able to arrange these gold fingers as coordinates made Zhao Wugui be cautious.

More importantly, Zhao Wugui perceived the fluctuations of time rather than the fluctuations of space.

This shows that these two things came from the time when the Mind Qi continent was destroyed, and they came to this time period against the current time.

In terms of time, Zhao Wugui has always been a shortcoming, and he has never had detailed data on the time to develop the Tibetan Truth Realm.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wugui saw a black dot roaring towards him, and the landing location was not far from Zhao Wugui.

Looking closely, it was a huge capsule like an oval shape, but the entire capsule body was filled with some kind of cutting marks.

Seeing that trouble came, Zhao Wugui was about to leave. The capsule body seemed to notice Zhao Wugui's thoughts. The entire capsule body was twisted in an instant and directly hit Zhao Wugui not far away, causing a burst of dust.

This is the rhythm that prevents him from leaving, why?

The protagonist's halo?

Zhao Wugui didn't know that it was more likely that the person who created the Spirit Emperor with his hand had taken action.

Only a sound of tooth-acid steel friction was heard, and the capsule body opened.

"It's a human." Zhao Wugui was finally able to sense the situation inside the capsule when the capsule body was opened.

All three are male, one is an old man and two young men.

"Has time passed successfully?" The old voice came out with footsteps.

"It seems that it has been successful, where is this?" A thick voice came.

"The birthplace of the Crazy Spirit King, Jiuyan City, is right here, but something seems to be wrong." This time it was a gentle voice.

"Nine Flame City is gone, he has become the Spirit Emperor." Zhao Wugui reminded him.

"What, how is it possible?" The old voice was a little shocked, with unconcealed fear and a hint of doubt: "Impossible, the time I set was clearly a hundred years ago when the birth of the Crazy Spirit King was born. Why was the Crazy Spirit King called the Spirit Emperor?"

"I dare to ask senior, when was this Crazy Spirit King born?" asked a pretty young man.

Zhao Wugui glanced at him, an old man, a strong man, and a young man.

"Just just now, I couldn't stay with him. A green thing from some unknown place saved him." Zhao Wugui said genuinely and falsely.

"The Apocalypse Ghost Soul, the spirit of the Crazy Spirit King, seems to have merged. When the Crazy Spirit King recovers from his injuries, it will be too late." The strong man said with a frown.

"After asking so much, where do you come from?" Zhao Wugui asked.

Although Zhao Wugui speculated that they came from the future against the current time, the cultivation system was different. Depending on the situation, the martial arts system was mixed with a genetic transformation system, but perhaps the development time was not enough, the foundation was insufficient, and there were many disadvantages.

"Old Feng, it seems to be an old spiritual monk." The young man said to the old man.

"At this time, all of them are old spiritual monks, where did the martial arts practitioners come from?" The strong man was quite disdainful of the system of thoughts. Although he did not speak out directly, his tone was filled with a sense of contempt.

"Since that's the case, let's go." Mr. Feng ignored Zhao Wugui at all. An old spiritual monk, who was injured when the Crazy Spirit King was cured. These old spiritual monks were just fish on the chopping board.

Zhao Wugui smiled in his heart. It seemed that these three people really looked down on him, and they seemed to have some problems with their brains. This Spirit Emperor, that is, the Crazy Spirit King in their mouths, was almost beaten to death by him just now.

Based on the feedback from the mask of human nature, Zhao Wugui also read the thinking of these three people. These three people really look down on him, either for other purposes, or because Ye Jing, the vest, practiced the mindfulness system.

"You should stay here and talk to me." Zhao Wugui waved his sword in the void.

The strong man looked at the five-color Yun Yun who came with the sword, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned around and came up. The spiritual energy in his body reached its extreme. The spiritual energy they practiced had unimaginable restraint on the spirit.

But things may be a little different from what they imagined. The Five Demons Rotary Sword is not a spirit, and this is a magic weapon refined by Zhao Wugui.

The five-colored clouds directly washed the strong man, directly rinsing the strong man, and Zhao Wugui was also very happy.

Because Zhao Wugui gained the memory of a strong man in these five-color clouds, as long as he gained the memories of the other two, Zhao Wugui could probably piece together some things.

The young man and the old man were subdued when they saw the strong man just met. He was shocked and the Flying Spiritual Energy failed.

"I am in Guo Yuan, I don't know the honor of my seniors." The young man dragged the strong man away, and he felt disdain in his heart, because he understood that something seemed to have made a mistake.

"Ye Jing, the Lord of Emperor Nian, is also something you can offend."

Ye Jing? Niandi?

The two of them felt a little sad. They also knew that the emperor of the old spirit era was of the same level as their Martial Emperor.

Ye Jing and the others also heard a little about it. The last emperor of the Old Spirit Age was gone, and his reputation was also just the same.

But even so, they did not dare to take it lightly, because their entire spiritual energy targeting the spirit seemed to have expired in this old spiritual era.

Could it be that there is a fundamental difference between the crazy spirit and the uncrazy spirit, so the meteoric spirit energy is ineffective against Ye Jing?
Chapter completed!