Chapter 1472: The power of "time"

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Emperor Shifang's eyes were steep, he knew that this was not just a turbulent flow of space, because he often shuttled through the cracks in space, and the center of this turbulent flow was also mixed with a trace of time and space.
The power of "time", even the power he has only heard of, does it really exist?
Who is this "Ling Han"? Where is he going?
After the figure of "Ling Han" was completely submerged in the chaotic crack, Emperor Shifang suddenly spit out a bit of blood and splashed on the ground, very embarrassed.
Emperor Shifang carelessly wiped off with the back of his hand, took a deep breath to suppress the pain in his chest, and gently placed the debris on Lu Jiuqi's palm, waiting for her to wake up.
But at the moment Emperor Shifang's thoughts were a bit confusing. If this kid was just a general imitator, he would have to pay attention to him with the breath of time.
Perhaps, no matter where this fake Ling Han came from, where he went, and what his purpose was, this was not the best time for Lu Jiuque to know.
The light of time and space faded inch by inch, and the surrounding space flowed again. Emperor Shifang stared at Landing Jiuqi, even if he didn't have consciousness, his deep and worried eyes, and a little sweetness suddenly appeared in his heart.
The moment he opened the gap in the ancient altar, Lu Jiukui and the crowd stopped, and her worries froze.
In the final analysis, this extremely strong and disobedient little guy is indeed worried about him, and he is full of satisfaction.
Such a lovely woman, how could he not hold it in his palm.
With a sigh from his mouth, he possessed, gently holding Lu Jiuqi's cheek, and printed a kiss on his brow, pious and cherished.
"Isn't it okay, are you waiting for me inside? Stupid ..."
With a murmur, the imprisonment around him disappeared, like a light sand dance, and the curls disappeared without a trace.
"Boom! Boom ..."
He heard the sound of her heartbeat and raised the corner of his mouth involuntarily, a little silly, knowing that the girl's surprised and excited voice sounded.
"Big Devil! Are you back ?!"
Lu Jiuque couldn't believe her eyes. She was still worried about Emperor Shifang from the previous moment. Next time, he appeared miraculously in front of him. Is this an illusion?
Seeing Lu Jiuqi's face changed and changed, Emperor Shifang squeezed her cheek, her voice was as cold as ever, but her eyes were hidden with a smile.
"What is stupid? Don't you recognize me?"
Lu Jiukui quickly shook his head, his brain plunged into his arms, hugged him tightly, and greedily drew the breath from him.
Emperor Shifang's ears instantly turned red, "Guru Guru" with pink bubbles in his heart, but he didn't forget to whisper: "Put away your hands first ..."
What is on hand?
Lu Jiu lacked for a moment, only to find that he was holding a piece of silver in his hand.
Although he didn't know what this was, Lu Jiuqi immediately picked up things according to Emperor Shifang's argument.
At this moment, the altar in mid-air changed suddenly, and the sacred and vast altar burst into burst, but it was about to fall and collapse? !
You know that everyone is directly under the altar, and because the body of the star soul has just been abolished, it is weak, and it is unable to resist such a huge stone that fell like a meteor shower.
They had to call for help again, pinning all their hopes on Lu Jiuqi's body, hoping that she could save them again.
"Ah ... help! Help! Help!"
"Ah ... Miss Jiu Ji help! Miss Jiu!"
"Miss Nine!"
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