Outside of Time

On the twenty-seventh peak of the restricted area, and at this moment on the other twenty-sixth mountain, all the participants of the big hunt stared at Xu Qing.

Any one of them has killed a lot so far in their practice, but what happened today still caused quite a stir in their hearts.

This is killing by suffocation and killing by poison.

Killing with suffocation shows cruelty, killing with poison shows ferocity.

Especially the latter...

Xu Qing's poison shocked everyone, and they felt the horror of this poison.

Once one's cultivation reaches a certain level, there is actually too much resistance to the poisons in the world, and many types are even immune to it.

So originally, they ignored poison.

To this day, after seeing this extremely shocking poison with one's own eyes, in everyone's perception, poison... has more meaning.

"Causing heterogeneity in this place..."

"This poison is not a common poison, it is a divine poison."

"I have heard of a method related to gods called divine spell..."

"Only the magic of the gods can resolve the divine curse."

The cultivators here looked at the Ninth Mountain with more or less fear, but at the same time as this fear, greed could not help but arise.

This is not a contradiction.

Because at this moment on the Ninth Mountain, as Xu Qing sat cross-legged, the forbidden mountains above his head were falling one after another.

Some of the people who can come here to snatch the mountain already own the Forbidden Mountain. However, Xu Qing's move this time, after Mendu killed all the monks of the Ninth Mountain, the Forbidden Mountain that originally belonged to them became ownerless. .

Now falling, Xu Qing raised his hand to catch them, and they all arrived.

Twenty-two in total!

Including Xu Qing's original five, twenty-seven shrunken forbidden mountains are now surrounding Xu Qing's head.

They are densely packed and connected by lightning, exuding a strong pressure.

It is extremely eye-catching and heart-warming.

Because now Xu Qing, in terms of value, is equivalent to this restricted area.

There are only twenty-seven forbidden mountains in the restricted area, and so many people are trying to fight for them, but Xu Qing has the same twenty-seven mountains...

Which one is easier to obtain and more rewarding? Different people have different opinions.

So, after a short period of silence, the many eyes looking at Xu Qing here became more and more fierce and greedy.

But no one chose to take action immediately. Xu Qing's poison, without finding a way to restrain or suppress it, was enough to frighten everyone here.

At the same time, the figures of the captain and Qiu Quezi also came to the Ninth Mountain and appeared next to Xu Qing.

The captain looked around. He knew that Xu Qing had done a lot of killing before and had seen it before.

It’s just that there seem to be fewer such scenes during this period of time.

So now he was a little excited to see it again.

Next to him, Qiu Quezi was completely shocked. He stayed there for a long time, smelling the smell of blood, his heart was churning, and when he looked at Xu Qing's back, he felt even more awe-struck.

The Yanyue Xuantian clan is originally a clan that admires strong people.

In the mid-air golden palace, the Yanyue noble also leaned forward and his eyes fell on Xu Qing below.

"I thought this human boy was just a killer, but I didn't expect... that he was an evil star!"

"This big hunt is more interesting. Those boys in Yanyue should also be well stimulated."

The Yanyue noble smiled slightly, and the poison from before came to mind.

"It's unknown. Judging from the aura, it comes from the realm of God. It's very cruel to be controlled by this kid."

While other mountain monks were paying attention to the twenty-seven forbidden mountains above Xu Qing's head, Xu Qing looked around and was also counting their forbidden mountains.

The number of the last ten mountains is small, and the number of other predetermined mountains is uneven.

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes.

The captain knew Xu Qing. He noticed Xu Qing's expression and smiled slightly.

All that he and Qiu Quezi talked about before were not the twenty-seven forbidden mountains in this restricted area, but all the mountains of all the monks here!

"Two hundred and thirteen in total."

Xu Qing murmured in his heart, and he also saw that most of the monks here were at the Lingzang level. Although there were not many Guixu, the highest ones were at the second level of Guixu.

So he licked his lips and spoke softly.

"How many hours will it take before the mountain peak here can be lifted?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Quezi immediately spoke in a low voice.

"Thirteen hours left!"

Xu Qing nodded, closed his eyes and waited.

He is not an unreasonable person, and the good habit of being reasonable was taught to him by Master Qi.

As for being reasonable, then I feel at peace.

So Xu Qing planned to wait until the time came and ask everyone if anyone wanted to leave.

In this way, time passed slowly and the day passed.

During this day, the eyes from other mountain peaks converged on the Ninth Mountain from time to time, especially those cultivating from the default peaks.

Some of them seemed to be transmitting messages to each other.

This scene made Qiu Quezi a little nervous, so he instinctively looked at Er Niu on the side.

After finding that the other party still looked relaxed, he felt a little unsure.

All this was completely different from what he had thought before.

Even though they know that the two human races in front of them are very strong, it is obvious that the people here are thinking about the forbidden mountains floating on the other side. This rumor is most likely calling for people to come.

If this continues, we may face more than just these monks here.

It is very likely that a real genius will come.

So he couldn't help but give a reminder.

The captain smiled and said nothing.

Xu Qing still closed his eyes, but his mind swept over his ancient sun and continued to meditate.

Until there was only one hour left before the final time, someone chose to take action!

The person who took action was not a cultivator from any mountain here, but a figure roaring from a distance.

The white scales all over the body and the third eye between the eyebrows reveal its tribe.

Baize tribe.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of other mountain monks.

"Tian Lingzi of the Baize clan!"

"It's actually him!"

"As one of the most famous geniuses in the Baize tribe, I heard that Tian Lingzi's cultivation speed was amazing. In less than a month, he achieved Guixu. Some people said that he would definitely become a god in the future. He was even lucky enough to meet Tianyun. Si Quan!"

When the hearts of the cultivators here were in turmoil, the arriving figure of the Baize clan dispersed its aura in mid-air, forming endless evil intent, causing the color of the world to change, and the whole world to become darker and darker.

Even more so in this darkness, long marks flowed regularly in his eyes, and the huge face behind him morphed into phantoms, alternating between reality and reality, and the majority of them were actually inside.

It is the second level of Guixu, and it is still the Great Perfection.

And above its head, there are more than a hundred forbidden mountains, emitting terrifying pressure.

After appearing, Tian Lingzi, the genius of the Baize tribe, glanced at the ninth mountain with an indifferent expression.

At the same time, dozens of figures of the Baize clan flew out from other mountain peaks and arrived at Tian Lingzi's side.

After greeting each other, they whispered something, and then pointed at Xu Qing.

"The poisonous curse of the gods can be resolved by using objects related to the gods."

Tian Lingzi spoke lightly, then raised his hand, and a bronze incense burner appeared above his head.

This incense burner is filled with ancient colors and emits astonishing fluctuations, making all directions blurred and all foreign objects seem to be suppressed. The meaning of the gods is extremely obvious.

Apparently this object is closely related to the gods.

Floating behind Tian Lingzi's head, green smoke curled up inside, about a hundred feet high, spreading out at the end like a waterfall, forming circles of smoke rings, covering Tian Lingzi.

The Baize tribe around them all looked enthusiastic and bowed their heads in worship.

Tian Lingzi looked as usual, like a son of God, and walked towards the ninth mountain where Xu Qing was.

The eyes from other mountain peaks also gathered at this moment.

Under this gaze, Tian Lingzi stepped into the Ninth Mountain. The poisonous mist that hit his face was unable to penetrate the smoke ring instantly and was blocked out when it touched him.

Let him move forward in this poisonous mist.

All the cultivators who saw this scene were shocked. Qiu Quezi on the Ninth Mountain was also shocked. He had heard about the person who came.

Although he belongs to the Yanyue Xuantian clan and has a higher status, he has to admit that the other party is more famous. He is the fastest practicing talent in the Baize clan in the past hundred years.

So he couldn't help but look at Xu Qing.

The captain was still relaxed. Although Xu Qing opened his eyes, the first thing he looked at was not Tian Lingzi who was walking towards him, but the incense burner above his head. Finally, he lowered his eyes and looked at Tian Lingzi in the distance.

Tian Lingzi's expression did not change at all, and he walked step by step. As he approached, the pressure from him became stronger and stronger. His momentum was like a rainbow, and every step made the mountain tremble.

Wherever he passed, the poisonous mist dispersed on its own without any impact on him.

Killing intent and domineering were also revealed in him.

But in fact, Tian Lingzi's heart was also in turmoil at this moment, because he could clearly feel that the poisonous mist was more ferocious than he thought. It seemed to be harmless to him, but in fact its invasion was always there.

And through his perception of the incense burner, he had a premonition that his incense burner would last for up to half an hour, and then there would be a high probability that it would no longer be able to block it.

"This divine spell is very extraordinary."

"Only half an hour is enough."

The cold light in Tian Lingzi's eyes became even stronger. At this moment, he was still three hundred feet away from Xu Qing. His body suddenly accelerated, and his whole body was like a meteor that could destroy the heaven and earth. He was approaching Xu Qing with a sharp and shocking roar, and he was approaching quickly.

The momentum was like breaking bamboo, destroying the dead, the mountain peaks roared, the grass and trees flew into ashes, all the light between the sky and the earth seemed to disappear, only this meteor became the only focus.

Qiu Quezi's expression changed, and his body's cultivation level rose. The captain took a breath, while Xu Qing's expression didn't change much from beginning to end. At this moment, he raised his right hand, looked at the approaching meteor, and landed on it with one finger. Three inches above the center of his eyebrows.

A large number of black lines instantly appeared on the skin between his eyebrows, densely packed with thick and thin lines, as if blood vessels all over the body were gathered here, arranged and interlaced with each other, forming a ferocious grimace.

The moment his fingers were hanging in the air, the ghostly face lit up like a lamp, and the ghostly fire shot out.

Looking from a distance, it seemed as if a ghost light appeared between Xu Qing's eyebrows!

Tian Lingzi is still two hundred and seventy feet away.

Xu Qing moved his finger, this time landing on the left shoulder.

The next moment, black blood vessels quickly gathered at his shoulder, and a second ghost light appeared.

The quiet fire shook, and when Tian Lingzi was more than 230 feet away, Xu Qing's fingers fell on the other shoulder, then the Dantian, then the legs, and finally the heart.

All the tricks are completed in an instant.

The seven ghostly fire lamps all burned inside Xu Qing's body.

At the same time as its aura surged, a curse force also emitted from these seven ghost lamps, turning into seven ferocious faces, each different in joy, anger, worry, sadness and fear.

It was the taboo technique that came from the master Li Zihua, was learned by his fourth son, and was imitated and mastered by Xu Qing.

Seven Lamps of Fire Spell!

This is a mortal curse!

Xu Qing's eyes were cold, and he looked at Tian Lingzi, who had appeared ten feet away from him, with a strong momentum but a change in his expression, and spoke lightly.

"When the lights go out, people go out."