Chapter 1011 The Perverted Chihiro Disease, Lu Yuan's Brutal Beating

In a mysterious tunnel, Lu Yuan's figure was traveling through it, and colorful lights and shadows swept away from Lu Yuan's side, with a strange power like the years.

"Is this the power of time?" Feeling the strange power that permeated around him, a trace of surprise flashed across Lu Yuan's eyes.

The sky and the earth are the cosmos, and the ancients and the present are the cosmos!

Space and time are two of the most amazing energies that have ever existed.

No matter which world they are in, those who can control these two powers are the top powerhouses.

Compared with the power of space, the power of time is undoubtedly more bizarre. The power of time is mysterious and mysterious, connecting the past, the present and the future.

There may still be people who can comprehend and touch the power of space, but very few people can touch the power of time. At least in the world of Douluo Continent, no one can touch the mystery of the power of time.

It can even be said that whether it is the power of order or the power of good and evil, etc., it is not comparable to the power of time in terms of level.

Perhaps on the Douluo Continent, only the power of rules controlled by Lu Yuan can surpass the power of time, but Lu Yuan's power of rules is not a simple power, but the fusion of the power of all things. , It is very difficult to find a simple power that surpasses the power of time.

"What a wonderful power of time, it seems to be more mysterious than the power of space!" Lu Yuan closed his eyes slightly, felt it for a while, and said.

"It's natural, the power of time is one of the most advanced powers, and the avenue of time is one of the top avenues." The system's voice sounded in Lu Yuan's mind.

Hearing this, Lu Yuan nodded, time is respected, space is king is not just talk, there are very few powers that can rival the power of time.

"If the host is interested, you might as well comprehend it, the opportunity is rare, and there may be no such opportunity next time."

"That's right!" Hearing the cold voice of the system, Lu Yuan's heart moved slightly. I am afraid that he is the only one who has experienced time and space travel in the entire Douluo Continent. After all, wanting to travel through time and space is not something ordinary people can do. .

Thinking about it, Lu Yuan began to let go of his mind and realized that strange power like the years.

I don't know how long it took, a hole suddenly opened next to the time-space tunnel, and a strong force directly sucked Lu Yuan into it.

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"Is this the Pope's Palace twenty-six years ago?" Looking at the familiar building in front of him, Lu Yuan couldn't help muttering to himself.

For more than 20 years, the Pope's Palace does not seem to have changed, and it is still the same splendid splendor.

"Who dares to trespass the Pope's Palace?" Lu Yuan didn't hide his figure, and he was so open and upright at the entrance of the Pope's Palace, and was immediately discovered by the Knights of the Temple.

Looking at the incoming Templar Knights, a pale yellow light flashed in Lu Yuan's heavy pupils, but in an instant, all the Templar Knights fell into mental control.

The double-eyed hell light, the top mental control skill, has a terrifying power to the extreme under Lu Yuan's spiritual power that is comparable to that of a god.

Controlling these Templars is overkill.

The Knights of the Temple returned to their original positions, Lu Yuan patted his sleeves, shouldered his hands, and swaggered towards the Pope's Palace.

"Teacher, I will not leave Xiaogang, I love him!" The girl's clear and firm voice sounded in the Pope's Palace.

"Love her? What is there to love about that waste, and don't forget, you are the saintess of the Spirit Hall!" A thick male voice sounded, with a strong rage in it.

"Even if I give up my status as a saint, even if I leave the Spirit Hall, I will be with Xiaogang!" The girl's voice was full of firmness and unyielding.

"Xiao Gang?" Hearing this name, Lu Yuan, who was heading to the Pope's Palace, twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly found himself a little unhappy.

"I forgot that the current Dong'er likes Yu Xiaogang. It's really a sellout, but fortunately, I also have a way to deal with it."

Thinking of the heaven-defying power of the Chongtong Nether Prison Light, Lu Yuan's heart softened a little. The big deal was to directly instill the memories of the later generations into Bibi Dong. It was simple and quick.

"And I still have video files, hehe, don't worry Donger don't believe it."

Lu Yuan smiled and moved on.

...

At this moment, it can be said that the Pope's Palace is full of daggers.

A beast is about to commit his atrocities!

"Teacher, let me go, what do you want to do?" Bibi Dong, who was grabbed by Qian Xunji, couldn't move at all.

"Be quiet for a while, Dong'er, when you wake up, you will completely belong to the Spirit Hall. You are a person of the Spirit Palace in life, and you are a ghost in the Spirit Palace when you die!"

Chihiro Ji's eyes showed a beastly look, with a sinister smile on his face.

This smile caused Bibi Dong's pupils to shrink. Could it be that Qianxun was thinking?

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong couldn't help struggling violently.

But Qianxun Ji's cultivation base is too high, how can she struggle to open it?

"Teacher, don't!" Bibi Dong pleaded with tears falling from her eyes.

"Don't move, I'll take it easy, Dong'er, I've raised you for so many years, just for this day, I wanted to touch you again after a while, but you have to leave the Spirit Hall for that waste, then I can only get ahead."

"I believe that with your and my genes, we will be able to cultivate the best offspring!"

Qianxun Ji smirked, raised his hand, and slashed directly at Bibi Dong's neck. If he hit this time, Bibi Dong would definitely faint.

"No!" Bibi Dong let out a fierce howl, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Crack!" Qianxun Ji's hand knife fell, but it did not land on Bibi Dong's neck, but was directly held in his hand.

The figure gradually took shape, and the person who came was star-browded and sword-eyed, with a face like a crown of jade, and an extraordinary temperament. It wasn't Lu Yuan, but who was it?

"Who are you?" With Lu Yuan holding his wrist, Qian Xunji shouted in surprise.

He tried to withdraw his arm, but when Lu Yuan pinched it, it seemed to take root, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't withdraw half a point.

"Qianxunji?" Lu Yuan's eyes were cold, and two words were faintly spit out in his mouth.

"Bold, how dare you call this Pope by his name, ah!" Before Qianxun Ji could finish his words, he suddenly let out a miserable cry.

Lu Yuan looked at him coldly, holding his broken right arm in his hand.

"An ant!" Lu Yuan said lightly, and kicked Qianxunji's body with one foot. Immediately, Qianxunji's body flew away, and the blood spurted out of his mouth. This kick was already a rib of Qianxunji. Kick it all off!

With a copy of his left hand, Lu Yuan directly embraced Bibi Dong's delicate body in his arms. Looking at the familiar pear blossom and rainy face, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile slightly, stretched out his right hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes. He said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's alright!"