st of them have never been on a plane before, I didn't expect that my first close contact with a plane was in such a deadly form!he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.now the plane has..."ahem, ahem."

in the ruins of Heaven, a figure shrouded in a black cloak clutched the thick wreckage of the palace wall and lifted it open.

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

"are you all right"

Wu Lao Dou was carried on his back by another member of the [psychic] team and asked weakly.

". I can't die. " Zuoqing supported his body with a truncated wood, gasping violently, his left leg was somewhat deformed and should have been broken in the war with [chaos] just now.

his eyes swept around, and several members of the [psychic] team were scattered all over heaven to rescue the human ceiling and the god of summer in the ruins.

"this time, thanks to you." Zuoqing opened his mouth bitterly.

"it's not me, it's their credit." Wu Lao Dou's eyes swept over the bodies shrouded in cloaks. "they have no life, they will not be hurt, they will not feel pain." They are the only ones who can save us in this situation. "

Zuo Qing nodded. "the soul of Lin Qi Night just fell down. Have you found it"

"I'm still looking, but it should be in heaven."

"where are the King's Noodles"

"he's awake. He's over there."

Wu Lao Dou's eyes looked in a certain direction. Zuoqing gave a sound, propped himself up with broken wood, and moved there little by little.

A gray-haired figure was sitting weakly on a boulder in the potholes piled up by gravel. A mist of blood burst out of him, and with the reversal of time, it flowed back into his body.

he seemed to notice Zuo Qing's approach and turned to look.

"are you badly hurt" Zuoqing asked.

"OK, it's just a skin wound." There is nothing serious except that I am a little tired. " Wang Mian coughed hoarsely twice and continued to say, "should I go back"

Zuo Qing was silent for a moment and said, "

" [chaos] came, heaven was destroyed, the gods were wounded, an Qingyu defected, and [Black Goat] should also have failed. The consequences this time are too serious, and we must change history. "

"good." Wang Mian did not hesitate. "when did it start"

"from the time when they came back in the seventh night of Lin, before the battle of immortals was launched... No, from before Anqing fish disappeared and Jiang er died, that is, the last night when he was still in heaven,

you warn the old Xia gods and me, guard Anqing fish, seal the plan in advance, and. Imprison Lin for seven nights. "

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

"OK, I'm on my way."

the king's stooped body stood up slowly, closed his eyes for a moment, opened them again, and began to turn upside down in his eyes.

the breath of the law of time emerges!

Silver hairs fell from his head, and a few deep folds were added to the king's face. at the same time, the time behind him was violently twisted!

the silver light suddenly swallowed up the figure of the king's face.

Wang Mian felt only a flash in front of his eyes, and he came to the long river of time, he stepped on the canoe, and all the events that had just happened flowed past him like running water!

an Qingyu kills Cao Yuan, [chaos] escapes from heaven, soul-shaped Lin seven nights emerges from the giant eye, Anqing fish wakes up from the door of truth, [chaos] fights the great summer gods, Lin seven nights faints, [night] three people climb the stone steps.

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time goes back in the old eyes of Wang Mian, and he stares closely at the front of the river of time, as if looking for something.

the time of going back this time is less than two days, and it consumes much less longevity than the last time he directly crossed the river of a year, but Wang Mian knows very well that the history he is going to change this time is far more important than last time.

if he succeeds, [key of the door] will be sealed forever, [Black Goat] will die in the hands of three heavenly gods, and [chaos] will be imprisoned with Lin Seven Nights until it is wiped out. The history to be changed this time will directly affect the whole heaven, the three pillar gods, and even the fate of the whole world!

although the retrospective time is very short, the force of cause and effect on him will reach a point of extreme horror.

this time, Wang Mian is ready to run out of Shouyuan.

finally, Wang Mian's eyes were fixed somewhere in the long river of time, in which Anqingyu and Jiang'er were still chatting in the middle of the night in heaven, and nothing had happened yet.

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

however, at the moment when he was about to arrive, a black figure slowly came out in the long river of time.

"is it you!" When the king saw the man, his eyes shrank slightly.

in the hazy fog, Anqing fish, dressed in black robes, stood ghostly in front of the canoe, under the broad hood, a pair of gray eyes, staring indifferently at the king's face.

there is a scar on his forehead, and his temperament is indescribably cold.

"you are not the Anqing fish just now." Wang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he obviously felt that the temperament of Anqing fish in front of him was completely different from that of Anqing fish who had just left.

an Qingyu looked at the long river of time under her eyes and said faintly:

"go back."

"what" Wang Mian was stunned.

"you can't move my timeline." Anqing fish slowly raised the palm of her hand, and the long river of time passed quietly at her feet, suddenly rushing up, and the surging waves and vortices appeared in front of the king's canoe!

when Wang Mian saw this, his pupils contracted slightly. Although his [time sequence thug] can go back to time and change history, it is impossible for him to directly control such a huge river of time with his present state. If it had been Cronus, it would have been possible.

"an Qingyu, don't you want to save Jiang'er" Seeing this, the king frowned and shouted.

"I will save her, but not in this way." An Qingyu's voice was calm. "I warned you, don't try to change my timeline. Next time, I will bury you in time."

with a wave of the palm of an Qingyu's hand, the pressure of terror suddenly came, and the river of time at the foot of the king was like a tsunami, hurtling his body towards the rear!

Wang Mian tried to stabilize his body, but there was no resistance in front of Anqingyu's strength. The canoe under him was smashed by the river, and a whirlpool appeared at his feet, engulfing his body in an instant.

at this time, Anqing fish at the other end of the river of time flicked her fingertips,

A white chess piece crossed the river of time, crashed into the body of Wang Mian, and disappeared with the rapidness of time. of the white shadows gathered around the table, looking at a paragraph of words written on the notes with relish, and looking at Li Yifei strangely from time to time.-in those three years, we were re...