With a smile on his face, Mo He put away Xuanyuan gourd, then put away the Tianhe Formation Map, bowed slightly, bowed to the void, and then spoke.

"The God of Innate Time has been captured. Thank you for your help!"

As he finished speaking, Mo He felt that the long river of time under his feet had returned to normal speed, and compared with the past, there seemed to be a little different change, but it was very subtle.

Mo He has achieved his goal and will naturally not continue to stay in the long river of time. Now he must go to the Immortal Court first. In addition to thanking all the powerful people who helped in person, he also needs to deal with this innate God of Time with everyone.

This former top powerhouse of the Spirit Clan is definitely a top-notch among the top powerhouses. After repeatedly targeting Mo He, he finally fell into Mo He's hands.

The God of Innate Time is now considered to be alone. When the Spirit Clan was in trouble, he, the top powerful man, did not take action. Now, no one will come to save him when he is in trouble.

Everything has its own two sides. The advantage of being alone is that it is free of worries. Many things do not need to be taken into account. The disadvantage is that when you encounter this situation, no one will care about you. You will stand up to help you at critical moments.

Mo He left the long river of time, distinguished his location, and immediately headed towards the Immortal Court. When he arrived at the Immortal Court, several powerful humans were already waiting for him at the door of the Immortal Court.

Looking at the eyes of these powerful men looking at him, Mo He immediately smiled and then bowed slightly to salute them.

"Thank you for your help, so that I can repay the previous humiliation. The God of Innate Time has been captured. Please also ask all fellow Taoists to witness his return to burial together!"

As soon as Mo He finished speaking, he took out the Xuanyuan gourd, and the eyes of all the powerful people present also fell on the Xuanyuan gourd in his hands.

Everyone knows that the innate God of Time is now in this gourd in Mo He's hands.

"Fellow Daoist Mo's magic weapon is really extraordinary. If you can go further, it will definitely become a treasure of fortune!" A powerful man said to Mo He's gourd.

Many people have heard of Mo He's Xuanyuan Gourd for a long time. Most powerful people think that this is a very extraordinary magic weapon, which already has nine immortal forbidden things. They also know that the origin of this magic weapon was refined by Mo He using his original innate fusion secret technique, and he was a little curious.

Moreover, this magic weapon can be used to bet on a top-notch powerful person, even if it is just a top-notch powerful person in poor condition, which is already quite extraordinary.

Mo He did not answer the other party's words, but just reached out and gently brushed by Xuanyuan Gourd. Then everyone saw that Xuanyuan Gourd turned into semi-transparent in an instant. Everyone could see through Xuanyuan Gourd, and saw a figure in silver light, struggling in it, looking very painful.

Seeing that everyone's eyes turned to him again, Mo He continued to explain: "The God of Innate Time has taken good care of me, and he is very strong, so I dare not be careless. When I captured him, I used my magical power to bloom in an instant!"

After Mo He explained this, everyone understood why the God of Innate Time seems so painful now.

Although Mo He's magical power was not used many times in an instant, this magical power showed enough amazing power when he first appeared after he became a powerful person. While everyone remembered Mo He, some people also remembered this magical power.

After explaining, Mo He threw the Xuanyuan gourd in his hand forward and left the Xuanyuan gourd in his palm. The volume immediately became larger, a hundred meters in size, and then stopped and continued to grow.

Everyone can see more clearly the pain that the innate God of Time is suffering after the expansion of the Xuanyuan Gourd.

Everyone can clearly see that a somewhat illusory plant has grown on the body of the innate God of Time and flowers have bloomed.

However, the somewhat illusory plant is green in color, but the flowers blooming are silver in color.

This blooming flower has been completely opened at this time and has shown signs of decline.

As everyone's eyes were gaze, the silver flowers began to fade, and the petals disappeared out of thin air. Then a small fruit hung on the plant, which was also silver all over, as if full of the Taoist rhyme of time.

The innate God of Time in Xuanyuan Gourd was suppressed at this moment, but with the strength of a top-notch powerful man, his consciousness was still clear and he knew how bad his current state was.

All the power was suppressed, and all the power he possessed was absorbed by Mo He's magical powers and turned all his power into the silver fruit in such a situation where he could not resist.

The aura on the body is constantly decreasing, and life is constantly declining. It is estimated that it will not take long before your own realm will fall. There is really no worse situation than this.

Now he is waiting for death, and the process of death is so long that he can feel every bit of power passing by himself.

In the Xuanyuan gourd, he opened his mouth, as if he was shouting, but no one could hear what he was shouting. Only Mo He knew that he was calling his name at this time.

The innate God of Time felt as if he was approaching the end of time. He originally thought that time would never end, but at this moment, he had a feeling that the end of time might also exist.

Without any resistance, Mo He's magical power fully exerted all effects and absorbed all the strength of his physical strength.

Soon, the innate God of Time felt that his consciousness finally began to become a little blurred, because his realm had fallen and he could no longer maintain his conscious state in the Xuanyuan Gourd.

The aura on his body has now fallen from the powerful man to the realm of the Golden Immortal, and the silver light shrouded on him has become much dimmed. Unfortunately, even at this time, Mo He and other powerful people of the human race still cannot see the true appearance of the innate God of Time.

After absorbing so much power, the silver fruit had reached the size of a fist. In the silver fruit, there were very complex runes that directly revealed the flesh and floated on the surface of the fruit.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but stare slightly, then they glanced at Mo He next to him, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

They had paid as much attention to Mo He's supernatural powers as possible, but unexpectedly they were still underestimated. The runes that emerged on the fruit clearly represented the authority of the innate God of Time. This shows that Mo He's supernatural powers, even the authority of the innate gods, can be swallowed up.

After the cultivation level fell to the realm of Golden Immortality, the aura of the innate God of Time fell faster, and soon fell below the Golden Immortal, and then the aura of the breath fell below the Xuan Immortal.

At this level, the other party's body shrank a little, the silver light on his body was almost extinguished, and it was almost approaching the brink of death.

Finally, as everyone's eyes were gaze, the silver light on the body of the innate God of Time was completely extinguished, and the silver fruit was completely ripe at this moment.

Before everyone could say anything, at this moment, a sigh from the great way sounded in the hearts of countless people between heaven and earth. Then, the sky also became darker, and the two big stars, Taiyin and Sun, almost completely lost their light.

In the immortal courtyard, an illusory long river suddenly appeared without a beginning or an end, flowing slowly. If you observe carefully on the river surface, there is still a slight silver light. There seems to be countless pictures, wrapping everything that happens in the world in this river.

This is the burial vision of the innate God of Time. As the innate god who controls the authority of time, the burial vision of his death will of course manifest the phantom of the long river of time. Nothing is more suitable for him than this.

Everyone looked at this illusory river of time and didn't say anything, because there was nothing to say now, a innate god, a top powerful man, the real cloud falls today.

Although he was on a hostile standpoint, no one would laugh at him when he saw a pioneer on the way.

This burial vision lasted for a while. After this illusory long river of time disappeared, Mo He stretched out his hand and the Xuanyuan gourd automatically shrank and flew back to his palm.

Mo He gently flipped his palm and the Xuanyuan gourd disappeared. It was not until this time that someone spoke.

"From now on, there will be no innate God of Time between heaven and earth. This may be a blessing for monks who want to follow the path of time!"

Mo He didn't say anything when he heard this. The lights were gone when the person died, and he learned about the grievances and grievances and sent the innate city of time to bury. The humiliation Mo He had suffered in the other party before and the grievances and grievances with the other party were settled.

Mo He didn't want to show off his words anymore, so he scolded the other party a few more times because there was no need for this.

"The God of Innate Time has fallen. Finally, I would like to thank all fellow Taoists for help. Without the help of fellow Taoists, the God of Innate Time would not have been captured so easily, nor could it be sent to the other party for burial so easily."
Chapter completed!