1884: C1884 Time Controller?

C1884 Time Controller?

The Time Controller?

"Amitabha."

With a soft sentence, Twelve Godly Generals suddenly stopped.

Their facial expression changed drastically, as if they could feel an incomparably powerful force threatening them.

They stopped in their tracks.

Twelve pairs of eyes looked at the old monk who walked out of the darkness in unison.

Loong Fei laid on the ground with his face to the side. He looked at the old monk who was slowly walking out from the distance and muttered, "Sweep the ground?"

"You..."

"What are you doing here?"

"Hurry up and leave this place!"

One of the two old monks guarding Devil Temple.

As for their names, Loong Fei had no idea, but he liked to call them Sweep Monks, the super powerful figures hidden in the Shaolin Temple in the eight divisions of Sky Dragon.

How strong was he?

Loong Fei did not know.

No one knew either.

However, Loong Fei knew one thing. An old monk who could guard the Devil Temple for a thousand years, just the fact that he had a lifespan of a thousand years was enough to make him infinitely strong.

However.

It was useless no matter how strong he was. If they didn't kill Twelve Godly Generals's true body, they wouldn't die. Without a lifespan and destiny, they would be able to revive endlessly. It was too difficult to deal with them.

"Where did this monk come from?"

"Get the hell away from me!"

A Elder from Temple of Destiny shouted. He took a step forward and landed in front of the old monk. The old monk's reaction was to kick him.

However...

However, the tenth of a second before the kick landed on the old monk's body was suddenly empty.

Elder staggered and almost fell down.

At this moment.

The old monk was already standing behind him, continuing to walk forward.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Preposterous!"

"You old thing, go to hell!"

With that,

he pulled out a cold sword and stabbed it towards the back of the old monk's head. With a flash of cold light, his sword intent was like lightning, extremely fast.

However.

A strange scene happened again.

The old monk returned to his original position as if nothing had happened. He stood behind Elder once again and slowly walked forward.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This was speed?

Or was this a demonic technique?

He couldn't understand it at all.

Loong Fei shook his eyes and thought to himself, F * ck, what the hell is this? Is it an illusion? No, that's not right. If it's an illusion, it's impossible for all of us to see it."

"What's that?"

It gave Loong Fei the feeling that he really wanted time to go faster, and then suddenly come back.

What kind of power was that?

No one could understand it.

Jiu Tianmo's brows tensed up, his eyes turned cold, and he said coldly, "Monk, what do you want to do?"

The old monk put his palms together and said, "I'm here to save him."

Jiu Tianmo narrowed his eyes and said, "Save who?"

The old monk's eyes were empty, and there was no expression on his face. He looked at Loong Fei who was lying on the ground and said, "Him."

Jiu Tianmo said coldly, "Do you know who we are? Do you know the consequences of going against God? Don't think that you, a monk who guarded the Devil Temple, are amazing. In front of God, you are not even a fart!"

He had also been to the Devil Temple.

Therefore.

He recognized the old monk with a single glance.

The old monk still had no expression on his face as he said: "There is no god in this world, the so-called god is only the fear in your heart"

"As long as you can get rid of this fear, you can"

Before the old monk could finish, Jiu Tianmo shouted, "Stop your mother's nonsense. I see that you have lived for thousands of years. An old thing like you should treasure your life."

The old monk continued walking forward and said, "What is life?"

"That is only a tiny bit of the process of lifespan."

He slowly walked forward.

There was no Aura.

He was very calm.

This feeling was like he was an expert from the outside world.

"Grand Elder, why are you being so long-winded with him? Kill him!"

"Yes!"

" Isn't he the gatekeeper of Devil Temple? Now that we have Temple of Destiny, what does Devil Temple count as? Old man, how dare you save him in front of us? Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

A few young Elder's eyes were filled with killing intent.

Jiu Tianmo smiled and said, "Did you hear what they said? As long as I give the order, they will kill you, and there are divine generals around you. Do you want to save them? Can you do it? "

The old monk said, "Whether you can or not depends on one word. This word is called 'do'!"

Jiu Tianmo's face turned ferocious as he shouted," If you refuse a toast, you will have to drink a forfeit. I think you have lived enough. Kill! "

As soon as he finished speaking.

More than ten Black Star experts rushed towards the old monk in unison.

All of them displayed their killing moves.

Twelve Godly Generals looked at them coldly and did not make a move.

Their eyes were God of Destiny's eyes.

The moment they saw the scene, they would immediately respond to God of Destiny.

More than a dozen experts rushed over. The old monk still had an expression as if he had run out of oil. His eyes were empty, lifeless, and his body was as thin as firewood as he gently walked forward.

He did not look at the experts who were rushing towards him.

It was as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Drip!"

"Drip drip!"

"Drip!"

Three seconds passed, and all of the experts' killing moves missed. At the same time, the old monk did not do anything, but he walked out from the encirclement.

Calm.

His eyes were empty.

Loong Fei was dumbfounded, "Awesome!"

"Awesome!"

" This is what a real tiger man looks like. "

"This is the highest realm of posturing."

He did not expect the old monk to be this powerful. He looked like he could collapse with a gust of wind, but he was hiding his true strength. He was an expert from the outside world.

More than a dozen experts were furious when they failed.

They turned around and moved.

Once again, they threw themselves at him.0

This time, he was even more ferocious.

"Old monk, go to hell!"

"I'll see where you can hide this time!"

"Old man, I don't believe I can't kill you!"

"Boom!"

More than ten attacks descended in unison.

Time was slowly slipping away, as if it was slower than usual.

"Drip! 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 demonic magic."

"What's going on? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Not only them, Loong Fei was also suspecting whether the old monk was a human or a ghost. Everything that happened just now seemed to have been reset.

"Time!"

"Time being reset?!"

"This is impossible, unless!!!"

Suddenly.

Loong Fei looked at the old monk, his heart was filled with shock, "Could it be that he also comprehended the Profound Meaning of the The Law of Time like his mother?"

This was the only explanation.

The old monk didn't use any Cultivation Method, nor did he use any speed.

He was like a time controller.

This power was too terrifying!

An unimaginable terror.

Jiu Tianmo's expression changed. He looked at Twelve Godly Generals and said, "Lord Divine General, it's your turn to attack."

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