Chapter 900: Time to Burial

With a smile on his face, Mo He put the Xuanyuan gourd away, then put away the Tianhe formation, bowed slightly, saluted into the void, and then spoke.
　　 "The of innate time has been captured, thank you all for your help!"
　　 As his voice fell, Mo He felt the long time under his feet, returning to his normal speed, and compared with the previous time, it seemed that there was a little different change, but it was very subtle.
Mo He has achieved his goal, so naturally he will not stay in the long river of time. Now he must go to Xianting first. In addition to thanking all the powerful men who helped, he also needs to work with everyone to bring this innate God of time handle it.
　　 The once top power of the spirit race, among several top powers, can definitely be regarded as a top-notch existence. After repeatedly targeting Mo He, he finally fell into Mo He's hands.
　　 The God of Innate Time can now be regarded as solitary. When the Spirit Race was in trouble, he, the top mighty man, did not take action. Now when he is in trouble, no one will come to rescue him.
Everything has two sides. The advantage of being alone is that there is no need to worry about many things, but the disadvantage is that when you encounter this situation, no one will care about you and stand up at a critical time. help you.
　　Mohe left Long River for a while, distinguished his location, and then immediately walked towards Xianting. When he arrived at Xianting, several powerful human beings were already waiting for him at the gate of Xianting.
　　 Seeing the eyes of these powerful people looking at him, Mo He immediately showed a smile on his face, and then bowed slightly to salute them.
　　 "Thank you fellow daoists for your help, so that I can repay my previous insults. The of innate time has been captured. Please also witness his burial together!"
　　 Once Mo He finished saying these words, he took out the Xuanyuan Gourd, and the eyes of all the powerful people present fell on the Xuanyuan Gourd in his hand.
　　 Everyone knows that the of innate time is now contained in this gourd in Mo He's hands.
　　 "The power of this magical tool of Fellow Mo Dao is really extraordinary. If it can go further, it will become a treasure of good fortune!" A powerful person looked at Mo He's gourd and said.
Many people have heard about Mohe’s Xuanyuan gourd. Most of the powerful people think it is a very extraordinary magic weapon. They already have the Nine Immortal Forbidden, and they also know this The origin of the magic weapon was made by Mo He using his original innate melting weapon secret technique, and he was somewhat curious.
　　 And this magic weapon can bet on a top power, even if it's just a top power in poor condition, it's already quite extraordinary.
Mo He did not answer the other party's words, but just stretched out his hand and gently brushed it next to Xuanyuan Gourd, and then everyone saw that Xuanyuan Gourd became semi-transparent in an instant, and everyone's eyes could see through Xuanyuan Gourd. There was a figure dressed in silver light, struggling in it, looking very painful.
Seeing everyone's eyes turned to him again, Mo He continued to explain: "The God of Innate Time has taken care of me a lot, and his strength is so strong, so I dare not care about it. When I caught him, I showed him The flowers bloom instantly with supernatural powers!"
　　Mohe explained this way, and everyone understood why the God of Innate Time seemed so painful now.
Although Mo He’s magical powers were not displayed many times at the moment, but this magical power appeared for the first time after he became a mighty man. It showed enough amazing power to let everyone remember Mo He at the same time. Some people remembered this magical power.
After Mo He finished explaining, he threw the Xuanyuan Gourd in his hand forward, and the Xuanyuan Gourd that had left his palm immediately became a little bigger in size. After it was a hundred meters in size, it stopped and continued to grow. .
　　 After the Xuanyuan Gourd has expanded in size, everyone can see the pain that the God of Innate Time is suffering more clearly.
　　 Everyone can clearly see that a somewhat illusory plant and flowers have grown on the body of the God of Innate Time.
　　 It's just that the color of that illusory plant is green, but the color of the flowers that bloom is silver.
　　 This blooming flower is now completely open, and there are signs of decline.
In the eyes of everyone, it didn’t take long before the silver flowers began to decay. Pieces of petals disappeared out of thin air, and then a small fruit hung on the plant, which was also silver all over, which seemed to be full of The rhyme of time.
　　The God of Innate Time in the Xuanyuan Gourd, all the power in his body was suppressed at this moment, but with the strength of the top power, his consciousness was still sober, and he knew how bad his current state was.
　　 was suppressed all the power, and all the power he possessed was absorbed by Mohe's supernatural powers in this situation where there was no way to resist, turning all his power into that silver fruit.
　　 The aura on his body is constantly decreasing, and his life is constantly declining. It is estimated that it will not be long before his realm will fall. There really is no worse situation than this.
　　 He is now waiting to die, and the process of death is so long that he can feel every bit of power passing by himself.
　　He opened his mouth in the Xuanyuan gourd, as if yelling something, but no one could hear what he was yelling. Only Mo He knew that he was calling his name at this time.
　　 The God of Innate Time felt as if he was approaching the end of time. Originally, he thought that time would never end, but at this moment, he had a feeling that the end of time might also exist.
　　 When there was no way to resist, Mo He's magical powers fully exerted all the effects, absorbing all the power of his physical strength.
　　 Soon, the God of Innate Time felt that his consciousness finally began to become a little fuzzy, because his realm had fallen, and there was no way to maintain his sober state in the Xuanyuan Gourd.
The aura on his body has now fallen from the Mighty One to the Golden Immortal realm, and the silver light covering him has also become much dim. It is a pity that even at this time, Mo He and other human races The Mighty still cannot see the true appearance of the God of Innate Time.
The silver fruit, after absorbing so much power, has reached the size of a fist, and in the silver fruit, there are very complicated runes, directly revealing the flesh, and appearing in this one. The surface of the fruit.
　　 Everyone who saw this scene condensed their eyes involuntarily, and then glanced at Mo He on the side together, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
They have valued Mohe’s supernatural powers as much as possible, but they still underestimated it. The rune that appeared on that fruit clearly represents the authority of the of innate time. This shows that Mohe Even the authority of the innate spirits can be swallowed.
　　 After the cultivation base fell to the Golden Immortal realm, the aura of the God of Innate Time fell faster, and soon fell below the Golden Immortal, and then the aura declined even below the Profound Immortal.
　　 At this level, the opponent's body is a little atrophy, the silver light on his body is almost extinguished, and it is close to the edge of death.
　　 Finally, in the eyes of everyone, the silver light on the God of Innate Time was completely extinguished, and the silver fruit was completely mature at this moment.
Before everyone could say anything, at this moment, in the hearts of countless people between heaven and earth, a lament from the great road sounded. Then, the sky became dark, and the two big stars of Taiyin and Sun were almost completely lost. The light.
In the fairy garden, a long and imaginary river suddenly appeared, without seeing the beginning or the end, it was flowing so slowly. If you observe carefully on the river surface, there is still a slight silver light, which seems to contain countless pictures. , Enveloping everything that happens in the world in this river.
This is the burial vision of the God of Innate Time. As the innate who controls the authority of time, his vision of burial after death will of course manifest the phantom of time. Nothing is more suitable for him. .
　　 Everyone looked at this illusory long river of time~EbookFREE.me~ and they didn't say anything, because now there is no need to say anything, an innate god, a top-notch mighty person, the real cloud has fallen today.
　　 Although he was standing in a hostile position, everyone would not laugh at him when he saw the fall of a forerunner on the road.
　　 This burial vision lasted for a while. After this illusory long river of time disappeared, Mo He stretched out his hand and gently moved, and the Xuanyuan Gourd automatically shrank and flew back into his palm.
　　 Mo He flipped the palm of his hand gently, and the Xuanyuan Gourd disappeared. Only then did anyone speak.
　　 "From now on, there will be no innate of time between the world and the earth. For monks who want to follow the path of time, this may be a blessing!"
When Mo He heard the words, he didn't say anything. People died and the lights went out. The grievances were understood, and he personally sent the City of Innate Time to his burial. The humiliation that Mo He suffered on the other party before and the grudges between him and the other party were considered as an end. Up.
　　 Those who have fallen, Mo He doesn't want to take advantage of his tongue any more, and at this time he will scold the other party a few more words, because it is completely unnecessary.
　　 "The God of Innate Time has fallen. Finally, I would like to thank the fellow daoists for their help. Without the help of fellow daoists, the God of Innate Time would not be captured so easily, nor would he be able to send him to his burial so easily."
"This matter is over, I won't stay much longer. I will remember this kindness and leave!" Mo He greeted everyone one by one after putting away the Xuanyuan gourd. After speaking, he He took the formation from Xi Ying, then turned and left.