Fentian looked at Qin Ye.
"Is it about dealing with infected creatures? Your divine fire and divine thunder are indeed terrifying, and have similar properties to infected creatures. Although my Ganges water cannot withstand them, it is enough to delay them for a while."
As he spoke, Fentian raised his eyelids and looked at the sky directly in front of him.
Qin Ye also felt something, and looking up at the sky above him, the scriptures of the Vedas condensed into shape.
After a round of confrontation.
The sutras of the Vedas, without realizing it, became huge.
A terrifying divine power emanated, and even though it was suspended in the air, it seemed to be pressing down on this paradise land, and a visible depression appeared in the sky.
It seemed that space, and even time and space, could not bear this pressure, and time and space confusion occurred.
That's right.
It's a confusion of time and space.
Qin Ye looked up and saw the scene of the past emerging from where the Sutra was. No, it was not a scene of the past, but a connection to the past.
Then the sky was no longer broken and returned to the paradise of peacetime.
An angel flies across the sky, its wings spread holy, sacred and peaceful, accompanied by birds of paradise, adding a sense of peace.
"What is that?"
The angel was suddenly stunned. The sky that was intact in front of him just a second ago suddenly collapsed, and then a scene appeared out of thin air. The scene was unforgettable for him.
Attention.
There were two figures emitting terrifying power in the scene.
He recognized one of the figures by their attire and appearance: "A deity from Indian mythology, wait, he, he is Fentian?!"
The angel's eyes widened.
For a moment I couldn't believe what I saw.
How could an Indian god appear in heaven? And why did he seem to be fighting someone? Who was that god fighting Fentian? Why hadn't I seen him before? Why was he dressed so strangely...
Many thoughts emerged in the angel's mind. There was too much information and he didn't know what to think.
at the same time.
The angel paid attention to Qin Ye and Fentian, and Qin Ye also paid attention to the angel. Looking at the environment the angel was in, he could vaguely see the prosperous Temple of Heaven behind the angel.
That is God's palace.
God lives in it, and the palace still exudes holiness and is still intact, not falling into ruins.
"Is the present connected to the past?"
Qin Ye vaguely remembered the killing move of the Indian god Fentian.
"Are you going to take me back in time?"
Facing Qin Ye's questioning, Fentian was very calm. His killing move was fully revealed, and he didn't need to hide it. He simply nodded in acknowledgement.
He said slowly.
"You are powerful, but it is the present you that is powerful, not the past you. I will strip away the present you and take a piece of you back to the past."
"If you were still powerful a hundred years ago, then go back three hundred years."
"If you were still powerful three hundred years ago, then go back a thousand years."
"If you were still powerful a thousand years ago, then go back even further!"
Fentian raised his four arms, the accompanying magic weapon blossomed, and the water of the Ganges flowed, completely enveloping this world of retrogression, as well as Qin Ye's body.
Suddenly.
With Jing 㫧 as the center and covering Qin Ye 㱗, a special Ganges water barrier was formed.
Qin Ye narrowed his eyes and looked around.
Although this was the sky, with nothing but clouds and Qin Ye, Qin Ye keenly noticed that within this barrier, accompanied by the radiance emitted by the meridians, it was as if time was flowing backwards.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth went from being rich to thriving, as if it was slowly nurturing and developing, and even Qin Ye's clothes were regressing.
Visible retrospection.
If Qin Ye's divine power had not surged out and wrapped around his clothes, Qin Ye's clothes would have been turned back into industrial materials before processing.
wrong.
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