Chapter 2202： Time wheel

There is nothing in the world that can rival the power of time, and such kings as Emperor Xuehuang are no exception. In the end, they will all return to the inconspicuous dust between heaven and earth.

Following the death of Emperor Xuehuang, the Huangri Winged Dragon erupted with an unwilling roar, which immediately dissipated into a little bit of aura.

The Pharaoh landed steadily from a high altitude, and immediately bowed to pick up the thousand-year crown that had fallen to the ground. He looked at the incomplete thousand-year crown in his hand, and his expression was a bit solemn.

In fact, Emperor Xuehuang had the ability to die together with the Pharaoh, but he chose to destroy the Thousand-Year Crown in order not to hope that Feng Yixiu would establish the Shura Empire as he wished.

This time the battle appeared to be a fateful battle between Feng Yixiu and Emperor Xuehuang, but the reason was still to win the thousand-year crown.

Now that the Millennium Crown has been destroyed, it doesn’t make much sense even if it is a big victory...

Although Feng Yixiu was still in the state of reuniting his body, he was able to perceive everything that happened on the battlefield with his thought power. At the moment when the Thousand-Year Crown was destroyed, the small flame that had been burning steadily suddenly trembled violently.

"Never mind... It seems that this is God's will!"

The Pharaoh smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he had made up his mind. He looked firmly at the Demon Lord beside him and said straightly: "Start the wheel of time!"

"Master, your body may be..."

The Demon Lord of Time did not immediately execute the order, but looked at Pharaoh with a worried face.

This cycle of time is a hidden war spirit skill extended by the hourglass of time. Its effect is to make objects go back in time. With this method, the thousand-year crown can be restored.

But the Pharaoh can only go back in time within an hour. Once this time limit is exceeded, he is also incapable of returning to heaven.

The wheel of time needs to be used to reverse the hourglass of time, but once the hourglass of time is reversed again, the damage caused by Emperor Xuehuang to the pharaoh will not disappear, but will double the effect on him!

"The old man is determined, no need to say more, execute the order!" Pharaoh sternly waved his sleeve.

"Yes..."

The Demon Lord of Time nodded helplessly, and could only reverse the hourglass in his hand again.

The moment the hourglass turned around, the brilliant golden brilliance covering the main watch of the Pharaoh and the Demon of Time dissipated instantly, and all the golden auras were attached to the broken thousand-year crown.

I saw that the solidified and cooled gold scattered among the gravel gradually turned red, and immediately changed from a solid state to a liquid state, and finally flowed up against gravity.

With the ability to revolve in time, the broken Millennium Crown is really slowly recovering!

"boom!"

At the same time, the main table of the Pharaoh and the Demon of Time was swallowed by the more bursting fire of the setting sun, and the dazzling flames rose into the sky!

Where did the Pharaoh, who had never healed, endured such intense pain, and his stiff body became rickety because of the severe pain, but he still didn't mean to stop.

The small flame on the side was constantly swaying at this moment, but Feng Yixiu, who had not yet condensed his physical body, didn't even have a chance to speak. He could only watch the Pharaoh being burned by the fire.

"His Royal Highness, the old man has done a lot of confusing things in his life, but this choice is the most correct thing the old man has done in his life..."

In the flames of the setting sun, Pharaoh exhausted all his strength and turned his head to look at the small swaying flame next to him. Even though he was experiencing the pain of burning flames, his mouth still wore a gratified smile.

"clang!"

In an instant, the hourglass of time and the fire of the setting sun dissipated almost at the same time, and the complete thousand-year crown floating in the air also fell to the ground.

At this moment, the Pharaoh is already scorched, both spiritual and vitality have reached the limit, even the strength to stand is gone.

I saw the Pharaoh's body gradually dissipated like weathering, and the Demon Lord on the side also turned into golden light and dispersed with the wind.

"Pharaoh!"

Just before the Pharaoh's body completely dissipated, the wind that reunited with the flesh also turned into an electric light and rushed over.

He wanted to catch the Pharaoh who was about to fall, but found helplessly that he could not touch the Pharaoh's body. He could only feel a handful of hot sand passing through the gap between his fingertips.

"Don't forget your promise..."

The Pharaoh fell heavily on the desert, and only an inaudible voice kept lingering in Feng Yixiu's ears.

"Pharaoh……"

Feng Yixiu stared blankly at the desolate desert, a ray of morning sun shone on his face through the clouds, but he could not feel a trace of warmth.

This was a hard-won victory. Feng Yixiu should have been extremely happy, but he couldn't be happy, instead he was a little panicked.

The relationship between Feng Yixiu and the Pharaoh is also an enemy or friend. No matter what the Pharaoh has done before, Feng Yixiu has to admit that he is a virtuous minister for the country and the people.

If Hu Jiu'er is willing to forgive Pharaoh, maybe he will try to accept him, but now there is no such opportunity...

The flames in the distance condensed and formed again, and Shen Ruyu turned into a flame and came to Feng Yixiu's side, bending slightly to pick up the Thousand-Year Crown.

"Brother Feng, the Sri Lankan has gone, and you still have to fulfill the pharaoh's last wish. You must cheer up." Shen Ruyu offered a thousand-year crown with both hands and said softly.

Feng Yixiu came back to his senses, and immediately took the Thousand-Year Crown from the other party and put it on top of his head.

"You are right, to live for the Dansha people, and die for the Dansha people, this may be the best destination for the Pharaoh..." Feng Yixiu looked faintly, and respectfully bowed to the place where the Pharaoh fell. Bowed.

"The main battlefield doesn't seem to be over yet, are we going to help now?" Shen Ruyu turned his head and glanced behind him, still faintly hearing the sound of soldiers fighting each other, and the flames of war did not dissipate.

"Not urgent……"

Feng Yixiu shook his head, then sat cross-legged, and whispered softly: "We can only be cumbersome when we are in this state. It is not too late to help after we recover."

"Uh-huh……"

Shen Ruyu nodded, and immediately sat next to Feng Yixiu.

Without the help of Vientiane Senluo, Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu could only absorb the aura of heaven and earth to recover.

However, after Feng Yixiu recovered a bit of aura, he immediately allocated it to the Queen of Thorns, and saw that the dried up Vientiane Senluo began to regain its vitality.

The Queen of Thorns is such a magical existence, as long as a trace of spiritual power is given to him, she can give back ten times a hundred times.

As long as it does not exceed the limit that the Queen of Thorns can withstand, Vientiane Sunro is like an endless generator that can quickly restore the spiritual power of Feng Yixiu.

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