The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave - Chapter 1365

It’s near, it’s near, it’s near.

Xiao Chen led Master, Xiao Ningsi, Taoist, God of Underworld, Wenren Tianxia, ​​Yang Xinyi, and finally met the young man at a barrier.

The two sides stood in the void, no more than a few feet apart.

At this distance, they can even see the contraction of each other’s pores.

And below them, there was the sound of blood neighing, a battlefield stacked with countless corpses,

The lord of the foreign land carried his hands on his back, his eyes filled with indifference.

Even though Xiao Chen’s team was extremely gorgeous, he still couldn’t be surprised by the slightest waves.

“How is it?” The alien master spoke first, speaking mildly, as if greeting an old friend whom he hadn’t seen for many years.

Xiao Chen knew what he was asking, and the master of the foreign land was asking himself how much he had control of the new power.

Xiao Chen shook his head lightly, “Time is too tight, I don’t know much.”

The alien master nodded: “For you and me, in fact, all power is there. If you know one thing and see the whole thing, you will know when you use it more and more.”

“Thank you for your advice.” Xiao Chen agreed with the words of the alien master.

The alien lord nodded with a smile, like a gentle elder.

“By the way, how much do you know about me?” The alien master suddenly asked.

Xiao Chen shook his head: “Small knowledge!”

The Lord of Foreign Land couldn’t help laughing, and said lightly: “That’s really too bad.”

“Why is it bad?” Xiao Chen frowned slightly.

“When you frowned, you were exactly the same as him.” The master of the foreign land did not answer Xiao Chen’s question directly.

Xiao Chen knew that he was the complete Xiao Chen in the words of the master of the foreign land.

“Oh!” The alien sighed inexplicably.

“Why sigh?” An unknown premonition surged in Xiao Chen’s heart.

“You don’t have enough knowledge of me.” This was originally a very pretentious and awkward sentence, but the alien master said it, but it was so natural.

Xiao Chen squeezed the prison dragon in his hand, his muscles tensed.

“How short of it?” Xiao Chen said slowly.

“Let you see it!”

As the alien master said, he snapped his fingers softly.

“Death to Heaven!”

“boom!”

The next moment, a ripple that made everything tremble, gushes from the lord of the foreign land.

This ripple rippled out, so fast that everyone did not react, and the ripple passed through the body.

Xiao Chen was the only one who was free from trouble, because the white light protected him.

“look!”

The host of the foreign land didn’t seem surprised that Xiao Chen avoided difficulties.

The master of the foreign land pointed at the people behind Xiao Chen and motioned Xiao Chen to turn his head.

Xiao Chen suddenly felt shocked, and when he looked back, his palms were instantly full of sweat.

Except for Xiao Chen himself, behind everyone behind him now stood a foreign landlord.

The scary thing is that these are not clones, nor are they illusions. These alien masters are real.

The most desperate thing is that they didn’t seem to notice these alien masters behind them, they just watched their surroundings.

Only Xiao Chen’s master, using Wufu’s natural vigilance, frequently looked behind him.

But the lord of the foreign land is so alive behind him, he just can’t see it.

Leng Khan wet Xiao Chen’s hair instantly: “How did you do it?”

The Lord of Foreign Land explained with a smile: “It’s very simple. I grabbed the former me at some time points in the long river of time.”

“No.” Xiao Chen immediately retorted: “The long river of time can’t record your existence at all. You don’t exist and the long river of time, how do you grasp it.”

The Lord of Foreign Lands helplessly spread their hands: “Look, this is your lack of understanding of me.”

“I don’t exist for a long time because I don’t want it to be recorded, do you understand?”

Xiao Chen was smart at first, but he knew everything.

The reason why Time Changhe couldn’t record the master of the foreign land was just because the master of the foreign land didn’t want it to record it.

In other words, the master of the foreign land can record his own existence for a long time at any time, and even at a certain moment, he can change history at will.

“It used to be history, it’s over, how could you grab out what you used to be.” What the alien master did has exceeded Xiao Chen’s cognition.

“I have many ways to capture my former self. For example, fantasy existence, or conceptual existence, or even rewriting history, just turn them into a different me and let each of them be independent.”

The Lord of Foreign Land was very patient and explained to Xiao Chen.

But the clearer the Lord of the Foreign Land explained, the more desperate Xiao Chen’s heart would become.

“The paradox cannot be explained. You have changed who you were before. Then you shouldn’t be you now.” Xiao Chen couldn’t figure it out.

“Smart.” The host of the foreign land smiled: “But I am not me. I can be anyone. I can tolerate everything and countless me.”

The lord of the foreign land smiled: “I can also reset the timeline, let everything go back to a certain moment, and start again. Of course, the price is very high, if you want to experience, I can do it for you once.”

What kind of existence is this?

Supreme, supreme, unique, true god.

…

Xiao Chen squeezed the knife abruptly, “No, let’s end everything here!”

The alien master nodded: “This is the struggle between you and me. They don’t deserve to participate.”

Speaking of the alien master snapped his fingers again.

Xiao Chen trembled in his heart and looked back again.

This time Xiao Chen saw an extremely desperate scene.

Human heads, their heads, those who came with them, their heads were cut off.

There was no resistance, not even a scream.

“Too weak.” The alien master sighed helplessly.

However, at this moment, abnormal changes are protruding.

A misty, illusory voice sounded in the void.

“In the dark, you have your own definite number!”

A weird scene happened.

Suddenly, the void became illusory, shaking unrealistically, like overlapping waves.

Those companions whose heads were cut off, their bodies disappeared.

But soon, they walked out of the void intact.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen was overjoyed and suddenly waved his arm down.

The white rays of light lit up, and these rays rushed to the side of the companions, adhering to their bodies, forming a piece of white armor.

The volatility of the void gradually calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

Only the **** of the underworld crouched and seemed very painful.

Seeing this scene, the alien master was not angry that his move was cracked.

The alien master patted his forehead and said with a smile: “Forget, there are pioneers among you, with new and unfamiliar ways brought from other universes.”

“In the dark, there is a certain number.” The master of the foreign land smiled contemptuously.

“you decide?”