Beside him, Lawrence nodded.

He likes this little guy.

But he wanted to pour a bucket of cold water.

"I guess, even if you use this time divine stone, you will not be able to completely stop his movement."

"At most, he slowed his movements by 100 million times!"

"Don't look at this number as big as 30 million seconds a year."

"How many seconds will it take between Chen Changsheng from birth to death?"

"Just as soon as the God of Elements seemed to say it was five seconds."

"To increase by 100 million times is 500 million seconds, sixteen years."

"You have to find a way to completely rescue him in sixteen years."

"Otherwise the result won't change!"

As he said that, Lawrence was sucking the mysterious stone in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "Don't let such a good baby waste it."

Xiao Fan nodded silently. He had received information about Mr. Lawrence from the pastor.

This powerful time scholar is actually a collector. He likes to collect all kinds of rare treasures, hide them in treasure houses, or wear them on his body.

The storage rings on his hand are made of ancient god gold, which are quite conspicuous and there are not many in the universe.

But the robe on her body was gray and white, with special material, soft and hard, but it just perfectly concealed the nobleness brought by gold. The bracelets were fully connected and mysterious symbols were carved on them.

Finally, some quaint wooden decorations were added to his body, which made him feel desolate and mysterious, making him curious about him and want to get close.

Although he is tall, he is not like a reckless man. His very tasteful dress can easily make people look up. In addition, his slightly melancholy eyes have made him have a lot of peach blossoms since he was a child.

I heard that I was very romantic back then, and my girlfriend was slow to change every year, and they were all top beauties. But once I took off my play, the current leader’s wife was pregnant and she no longer did whatever she wanted.

Xiao Fan stood beside him, really like a child. Because he lacked experience and did not have that temperament, he would come out after comparison.

That's really the best state for a man.

Have concerns, responsibilities, and abilities, and live as you want, walking freely in the universe, walking between danger and treasure, and doing what you love.

The two leaned in a corner of the Galaxy Great Wall, quietly watching Chen Changsheng over the divine tribulation.

Lawrence sighed from the side: "Changsheng and I are not from the same era. I was frightened when I heard his name for the first time."

"It actually reached the peak of the day level in just over 40 years."

"Although he is fifty-one now, he has reached a bottleneck several years ago."

"This speed is too fast. Looking at the universe, there are only two or three faster than him, and those two or three are not life, but just realms made by war machines, artificially piled up."

"But later the Overlord gave me the answer."

"The realm of immortality is also piled up by the original will."

"The purpose is for this day."

"The ending of a miracle is destined since it was born."

"It's really uncomfortable to think about it. This life with fate, mission and mission makes me feel that he is not like a person, but just a tool."

"But if we can really change his destiny, rewrite the ending that was already destined fifty years ago, and let Chen Changsheng survive the destiny of certainty... then his life will truly begin."

Xiao Fan, who was standing by, thought about it from the perspective of others. If he were Chen Changsheng, he would definitely not be able to stand such a thing.

I will break this fate at all costs, and I will never care about the life and death of the Milky Way, and I will never be willing to sacrifice myself.

I want to live, I want to have my own life.

But he didn't, like a puppet willing to be merciless.

How did he accept all this?

Want to know...

For Chen Changsheng, it was as easy as drinking water to overcome the gods, and he easily destroyed all the trials of gods. From then on, he was one of the gods.

Finally, the wind and clouds dissipated, and various gorgeous rays of light flowed around him, and a sense of oppression from the gods came from him, sweeping across the world.

This shocked Xiao Fan and was a little confused, as if Liu Yuan and the others were not as good as Chen Changsheng.

Lawrence explained on the side: "Because it's the first time, I can't control the divine power in my body."

"The Eight God Guards can control them well, and they have no choice to release their divine power, so they don't have the... card face you mentioned."

"There are too many gods here in the Milky Way now. The Lord of the Temple and Miles have just finished fighting. Our divine power is like the bright moon and fireflies compared to them. I feel embarrassed to take it out and pretend."

As he said that, he shook his head with a self-deprecating voice.

It's almost impossible that the two were fought in the void space outside the galaxy, otherwise the Milky Way would have been ruined now.

The same is true for Liu Yuan and the others. If it were the Sixth and Seventh Levels of the Void God, it was certainly worth pretending to be someone else, but they really couldn't show it and they even disliked it.

At this time, even the sentient beings on the Blue Star saw Chen Changsheng's dazzling figure, which felt like I had seen the Lord of the Temple before, and I couldn't help but want to kneel down.

But soon, Chen Changsheng put away all the leaking power, took a deep breath and calmed down, and turned to look at the distant world.

Now the barrier has been broken, and the pictures outside the universe are clearly visible.

The red mist left by Myers was gradually dissipating, and the first army of temples led by the attendants of the Five Halls appeared again in front of the world.

When Chen Changsheng faced the sentient beings in the Milky Way, he had already prepared countless exciting manuscripts and prepared to read them loudly in front of all the people at this most tragic moment.

But he suddenly realized that he really couldn't like the tragic and heroic mood.

He doesn't like tragedy, nor does he like to watch people cry.

But when he looked down, his former comrades, the Demon God of War, were no longer able to control it.

The Zixing Saint who loved Chen Changsheng for many years is now already a martial god. She thought that she was getting closer and closer to him, but she never thought that this would end.

She is not afraid of being far away, but she is afraid that she can't chase the heavens and man.

Ke Huai-chan, General, Lu Yi Nian and others are still pursuing the truth of the Void God.

But they felt the situation outside and their emotions surged.

The drone shining on Chen Changsheng also swept the faces of these people.

In an instant, everyone on Blue Star suddenly reacted.

Zi Xingsheng who was crying with tears on the wall.

The sad faces of the Demon War God, Hercules, and many senior human leaders were filled with sadness.

Wang Qingtian and others in the Super God Class suddenly rushed out of the first plane. They didn't know anything. They hurriedly found Xiao Fan and asked him what was going on.

Why do everyone have this expression?

Isn’t it a good thing for the God of Wang Xing to attain the Imperial God?

Why cry?

Why do everyone look like the god Wang Xing is about to die?

Xiao Fan smiled slightly and told everyone not to worry, it was okay.

"Is it really okay?"

A nearly perfect voice trembled in Xiao Fan's ears.

He turned his head and said Ying Zheng, whose eyes were red.

Just now, he was still thinking about the night he chatted with his adoptive father, and his mouth was filled with a smile.

But why did things turn out like this a few days later?

Suddenly, Xiao Fan gently punched Ying Zheng in the chest and said, "I said it's okay, it's okay."

Ying Zheng didn't believe it, but what could he say?

Say if you lied to me, you would be a puppy?

No meaning.

I am not the child back then.

As a pathetic adult, he could only forcibly curb his inner emotions and prevent the scene of losing his composure from appearing.

Or he could choose to go back to his room to rest, but how could he not see this last time?
Chapter completed!