"Didn't you mean an instant? Why hasn't it ended for so long?"

I don't understand a foundation-building realm at all.

The black wind shrouded Zhao Chu's body, swirling endlessly, and the black skulls rolled and exploded like pustules on the skin, with no rest at all.

And the dead leaf in the air has not been completely torn off until now.

In the two spaces, the flow rate of time is different.

"That's right, how many moments have passed!"

More and more monks began to be surprised, even the strong ones with golden elixir could not understand.

Is this also called a moment?

…

"This moment is not that moment!"

"A moment is a kind of power, a rule beyond your understanding."

"The time in the eyes of natural selection is different from the time in my eyes. Just like the air in the eyes of monks is full of various auras, while the air in the eyes of ordinary people is just transparent. You live under the same sky, but you are completely different.

"

"The Golden Rat King locked 99 punches at this moment!"

"If you want to end this moment, you can only wait for the 99 punches to end. During this period, the Golden Rat King cannot interrupt it."

At this time, Emperor Wu Mu in the light curtain spoke again.

Xia Xiansheng's words also solved the confusion of countless people.

…

99 punches!

When Xia Xiansheng finished speaking, the whole world was shocked.

A mere foundation-building realm, against the Nascent Soul realm of moving mountains and reclaiming seas.

This is simply a joke of a mantis using its arm as a cart and a mayfly shaking a tree.

The strength of foundation building is no more than ten thousand.

In the Nascent Soul Holy Realm, even the weakest being can easily blast out a force of 100,000 kilograms.

And like Shen Fusheng and others, one blow can break through 500,000 kilograms of force. With just one punch, like 500,000 kilograms of giant iron falling from the sky, it can crack the mountains and penetrate the earth.

With such a force of 500,000 kilograms, they can punch hundreds of punches in an instant. This is Yuanying's invincibility. Under their feet, the beautiful mountains and rivers are just a fragile carpet.

Therefore, the battlefields of Nascent Soul are usually at the top of the sky, and the earth can hardly bear it.

Although the Golden Rat Emperor did not transfer the Yuan Weapon, his strength was also suppressed to the early stage of Nascent Soul.

But even if he only has 100,000 kilograms of strength left, he still surpasses Zhao Chu ten times.

ten times!

Sounds like a pretty close number.

But you must know that the strongest baby weighs 10 pounds and the weakest adult weighs 100 pounds.

If the latter wants to crush the former, there is no need to gasp. Babies have too many weaknesses and can be crushed to death by an adult's fingers.

What can you do with a baby against an adult?

If you have a hundred babies, how can you fight against this invincible adult?

That’s right!

Building the foundation to fight against the Nascent Soul is like a baby fighting against an adult.

…

Dead silence!

Looking at the figure with flying hair in the center of the hurricane, the whole world fell into deathly silence.

Although it has been rare to build a foundation to fight against the golden elixir for 1,000 years, there are always some outstanding geniuses who want to go against the will of heaven and shock the whole world.

But a foundation-builder faced head-on against the Nascent Soul that held up the sky.

This is an absurdity that has not happened in 1,000 years. Let alone confrontation, you don't even have the possibility of escaping.

…

"Good news. The strength of the Nascent Soul in front of you has been reduced by 70%. Now it only has 100,000 kilograms of strength. It is the weakest Nascent Soul."

In the demon mirror, there is a cliff road.

He had no comment on Zhao Chu risking his life to save Ze Yanhua, and his expression did not even change.

Everyone has his own ambitions.

"Where's the bad news?"

Hearing this good news, Zhao Chu felt a little relieved in his heart.

"Bad news? The bad news is that the Demon Mirror will wander for countless epochs again, looking for its next owner again. Today should be our last conversation!"

Hong Duanya stared into space with his eyes.

As one of the many weapon spirits in the demon mirror, he seemed to represent thousands of weapon spirits to see through the void. He wanted to see if the next owner would be so stupid to give up because of a woman.

The opportunity to dominate the world in the future.

Maybe it's not stupidity, it's love!

But there is no difference in the outcome!

"You don't need to feel that you are so special. The Demon Mirror has experienced countless owners. Some of them died of greed, some of them died of unreasonable disasters, and some of them died of drunkenness. Your way of death is considered the most common."

Hong Duanya turned his back and never looked at Zhao Chu again.

Those desolate and indifferent pupils are like the most distant and dim stars in the universe. He has seen through the endless silence and the overlapping of reincarnations.

Zhao Chu's mind went blank, like five thunders hitting his head.

Panic!

Yes, he felt panic for the first time.

In the past, no matter how big the disaster was, as long as the demon mirror appeared or Hong Cliff appeared, he would be able to turn the danger around.

But today, the demon-looking mirror that followed him everywhere, like his right and left arm, personally issued a death notice to him.

Just like an indifferent doctor, he has saved you from critical illness countless times, and you regard him as your god. But this time, he closed your eyes with his own hands.

That’s right!

Zhao Chu smiled bitterly!

The strike of the natural selection realm, called the moment, surpassed the span of my three major realms.

I am now like a fish that was photographed on the chopping board, trying to escape from the chopping board and back into the water. There is no hope of survival at all.

98 punches in an instant, this is a desperate situation.

…

outside world!

Zhao Chu saw his companions coming.

It's a pity that they are only in the foundation-building realm, and trying to break through the barrier of an instant is like a group of babies trying to demolish a house. Their insignificant power is so pale and ridiculous.

The strong people of Jindan are also offering magic weapons, hoping to break the barrier of the moment.

But they are just older children, and those so-called magic weapons are as childish as toys tied with straw.

As for those Nascent Souls.

They are capable, but Shen Fusheng and Tang Junpeng were dragged under the big crack by the two demon kings, and they were unable to help at all.

As for Duan Xuehan and the others, firstly, they were too far away from Zhao Chu. Secondly, Jin Cangluo also saw Zhao Chu's desperate crisis and refused to escape. He deliberately slowed down the three of them, leaving them unable to recover.

And Qinghe seemed to see some kind of fear before this ray of natural selection energy gathered. Not to mention coming to help, it had to rely on God's help to stand up.

Yuan Langtian once said.

Back then, he caught a bird, plucked all its feathers, marinated it with seasonings for a while, and then grilled it, but this guy ran away.

This bird is the blue crane of that year.

Therefore, it is afraid of Yuan Langtian's aura and is vulnerable to a blow.

…

The black wind lingered endlessly, the breath of despair was overwhelming, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench.

The grimaces mocking you, ridiculing you, scorning you, and even showing strange pity.

It's impossible to escape, you can only fight.
To be continued...