Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2262: Tongtian Emperor

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Jin Lingshen was furious and roared: "Little thief, if you didn't attack, how could the original **** be injured? If you have any moves, use it, then the original **** will follow!"

Han Yu sneered, his hands were lightning-stamped, and in an instant he displayed a rebellious third type of time and space.

However, with this magical power, Han Yu didn't hit Jin Lingshen, nor did he hit anyone on the scene. Instead, he hit the void in front of him, and then jumped in by himself.

"Time and Space Reversal!"

In that special void, the picture quickly passed.

"The power of time and space?" The five true gods all changed slightly, but Han Yu unexpectedly escaped under their noses in this way.

"Come back!"

The black-robed man yelled, and his big hand faced the storm, reaching directly into the chaos of time and space.

"Cut!"

Han Yu cut through the third-type time and space like a lightning bolt, and fell into the time and space ten years ago.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a big hand fell from the sky and rolled towards Han Yu.

"Damn it!"

Han Yu's discoloration is worthy of being a strong man in the realm of true gods. He has already entered the time and space of rebellious chaos. He has returned to the past and can still chase after him.

Han Yu resisted desperately, but in the end he was seriously injured. He was not the opponent of that hand at all. He was arrested and returned to the surrounding of the five true gods.

The black-robed man threw Han Yu into the void and sneered: "As far as you have the power of time and space, you want to escape in front of this god. It's really wishful thinking."

If Han Yu has a stronger grasp of the power of time and space, and instantly returns to the world hundreds of years ago, it will not be easy for a man in black robes to catch him.

"You treacherous little thief!"

Jin Lingshen charged with anger and bombarded Han Yu with a punch.

Han Yu set up his arms to block, his arms were directly interrupted.

"Brother Feng, God of Wind was killed by this evil thief and turned into an incarnation by him." The Douling God secretly transmitted the voice to the God of Wind. He thought about it, but decided to tell the truth. The **** of wind.

"What?" The **** of wind jumped into thunder in an instant, and roared: "Boy, are you killing my beloved son?"

Han Yu spat out blood and ignored it.

"You still refine him into an avatar?" The Wind God asked.

Han Yu glanced at the Wind God and snorted coldly.

"Evil thief, the **** wants you to live better than to die!"

The God of Wind roared and turned into a tornado to hit Han Yu, and the shot was Wind God's Wrath. Han Yu was wrapped in the tornado, and his clothes fell apart in an instant, and then suffered a thousand swords.

After a while, the God of Wind released Han Yu. Han Yu was already full of holes and looked shocking.

The God of Wind didn't want to kill Han Yu, he wanted to torture Han Yu to death slowly.

"Huh!"

The God of Wind attacked Han Yu again. It turned into four cold shining wind knives and chopped down.

"Chichichichichi!"

Four blood splashed, Han Yu's hands and feet were chopped off.

"Brother Feng, save his life, this person is the devil of the sky swallowing!" Dou Lingshen said.

As soon as this statement came out, both the black-robed man and the golden gun **** of war were shocked, and the black-robed man wanted to stop the **** of wind.

The God of Wind: "Don't worry, I still can't bear to kill him!"

The Wind God grabbed Han Yu's heart, and easily pulled Han Yu's heart out, and then crushed Han Yu's heart in front of Han Yu's eyes. He said fiercely: "Little thief, this is just the beginning of punishment for you."

"Boom!"

The God of Wind raised his hands, and suddenly the wind knife flew around, preparing to impose a more terrible punishment on Han Yu.

The fighting spirit god, the golden spirit god, the golden gun war god, and the black robe man all watched with cold eyes. As long as they don't kill Han Yu, it doesn't matter what the wind **** wants to do.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Han Yu disappeared from the front of the Wind God, and when he reappeared, he was already thousands of miles away.

"What's going on?" The five true gods were all taken aback. Han Yu was already seriously injured and dying, and there was absolutely no possibility of escape.

Immediately afterwards, between them and Han Yu, a person suddenly appeared, with his hands behind his back, standing quietly among them.

"This is..."

Han Yu's eyes widened, he could only see one back, but this back was too familiar.

"Who are you?"

The five true gods of the Protoss looked at the man angrily.

Only they can see this person's appearance, but Han Yu can't. I can only see the tall and stalwart, some lonely back.

The man raised his right hand and waved his sleeve. Suddenly, a terrible tornado formed around the **** of wind, the **** of fighting spirit, the **** of gold spirit, the **** of war and the black robe man.

After that, Han Yu heard the screams of the five true gods in horror.

"The power of time, who are you?"

"Impossible, the **** has a life span of 5,000 years, it is impossible to grow old so quickly!"

"Are you Tongtian? How can Tongtian live to the present?"

……

Han Yu was stunned. He beat the five true gods so that he could not fight back. They were in the whirlpool, unable to turn the slightest waves, like a child drowning, they could only shout in horror, calling for help.

Almost ten breaths, the second vortex on the left dissipated, and Han Yu vaguely saw some dust drifting out of the vortex.

Golden Lingshen turned into fly ash, with no bones left.

The vortices dissipated one after another.

The **** of wind, the **** of fighting spirits, the **** of war with golden guns, and the man in black robes all share the same fate with the **** of golden spirits. There is no bones and disappear.

Han Yu was in a daze. These are the five true gods. It is easier to kill without any effort than to kill a chicken.

He wondered, is it just an illusion that he was beaten into the sky just now and had nowhere to go? Are those five people so powerful? But the injuries on his body are real.

"Emperor, are you Emperor Tongtian?" Han Yu asked.

The voice trembled a little.

This is not the first time he has seen this back. It can be said that he is familiar with it, but at this moment, he still can't believe it.

The man didn't answer Han Yu, and looked at the distant border with his hands behind his back, seeming to be thinking.

"Great Emperor, are you still alive?" Han Yu asked.

The man didn't answer, and with a wave of his backhand, a terrifying energy penetrated Han Yu's body, and the injury that caused Han Yu to be on the verge of death was healed at lightning speed, making Han Yu dreamlike.

"I can guard the border for thirty years. You have thirty years." The man walked towards the border with his hands on his back, and as he walked, he suddenly disappeared in front of Han Yu's eyes, disappearing without a trace. Trace, even with Han Yu's keenness, did not feel how he disappeared.

"Thirty years?" Han Yu was taken aback. Why is it thirty years?

Soon, Han Yu figured it out. This person is the Great Emperor Tongtian, he came from time and space fifty thousand years ago.

Traveling through time and space, going to kill people in the future fifty thousand years later, what a heaven-defying thing? Even the Great Emperor Tongtian couldn't stay for a long time in this time and space. Thirty years, I am afraid it is already the limit. "Thirty years, enough!" Han Yu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes shot with determination and confidence.