Chapter 169: Reversing Time (A Practical Encouragement)(1/2)
After making a gesture, the phantom of the willow tree and the phantom of Wu Yan dissipated together, but words came.
"Ghost and God Zhu Man, if you use your supreme magic and creation mysterious skill, "Ghost Gate", you must analyze all the rules of his Taoist body."
"In addition, you must control the power of medicine, not too strong or too slight."
"Also, butcher Zhou Shan, you cooperate with the painting of the immortal Cui Tu. You two must perfectly integrate the real objects with the virtual objects in the painting, unite, and achieve a complete unity, without any error..."
Woo...
At the last moment of complete emptiness, the mountain ghost magic circle that was turbulent with divine light trembled slightly because the mind of the formation god Jia Bagua lost for a moment, which made the old man Liushu lying on the bed immediately scared him and sweated.
"Good, I'm so scared. I'll say gossip girl, stay calm, okay?"
"Whenever something goes wrong, you all..."
Before the old man Liushu finished speaking, Wu Yan woke up from his sleep and murmured to himself.
"I'm full of yogurt in my dream. It's really delicious. Huh? Are you doing surgery on the pig pierced pig?"
"Don't you bother with the tedious steps? Ouch..."
Get up, put on your little clothes, and walk to the window and see my dad doing morning exercises. Wu Yan stared at the white clouds in the sky and whispered:
"Why are you so troublesome? Just transplant flowers and wood to him directly, and then Uncle Zhu activates the rules inside his body to gush out of his body and replace the rules of exterior objects?"
The words with childish voice make people feel dazed, and they also come from thousands of miles away with magical rhythms.
While capturing the fluctuations in Wu Yan's speech at the first time, the old man Liushu immediately used his supreme method "The Great Dream Without Borders".
Dreams transform into billions, endless, radiating millions of miles, suddenly shrink, condense, and return to unity in a flash.
The speed of light that exceeded the speed of a hundred times appeared instantly, and the white robes of Taoist sage, which could not withstand the extreme high temperature, disappeared.
While emerging nakedly, the dark green robes wrapped around the body and quickly formed into a garment.
It is just a temporary velvet for substitutes and consumables, but it does not affect the glorious image of the old man in the Willow Tree with a strong fairy spirit.
I suddenly saw the old man from Willow Tree appear at the extreme speed, and everyone was completely stunned and his throat was dry.
Without further ado, the old man Liushu was shocked immediately, and a huge amount of spiritual power of immortality emanated from his body.
Everyone understood and were always ready to cooperate...
The ghost and god Zhu Ku must first use the supreme creation mysterious skill "Ghost Gate".
The ghost horses are rushing and jumping back and forth, and in every move, there are ghost shadows, whispers, and there are gloomy horses galloping.
The yin energy is raging, the ghost fog is surging, accompanied by the chaotic sound of ghost roaring and horse neighing, vibrating the sky, making people frightened.
"Hahaha...but..."
"Hiss Yuyu..."
"It's sloppy...yo..."
“Yu…”
When the ghost sounds and ghosts are in the face of ghosts, the ghosts and gods are dancing in the ghosts, making people's soul tremble, and the body trembles like a sieve.
Even the old man Liushu who has reached the level of true immortals is unstable.
In a quiet voice, ghost dances blurred, the power of the great underworld and the power of the great underworld entangled each other, repelled and stirred, and finally merged.
The friction and collision of Yin Qi and Yang Qi is unpredictable, domineering, and the Taoist fire of creation.
The Taoist fire surged, turning into a huge fireball emitting a rolling heat wave. In the extreme rotation, the terrifying adsorption force was like a magnet sucking iron matter, sucking the huge spiritual power emitted from the old man in the willow tree continuously, and smelting and purifying.
Horrible...
Even the spiritual power at the level of the True Immortal must be melted and purified. It is conceivable how powerful and domineering this terrifying Taoist fire produced by synthesis?
Even though he was stunned, what he should do must not be delayed. Therefore, except for the formation god Jia Bagua, her mountain ghost magic array and the pig-pier sitting cross-legged on it, the unchanged...
Butcher Zhou Shan threw a piece of strips of meat into the fireball.
The Medicine God Sun Shengqing also walked to the side of the Dao Fireball and poured the poison into it.
Then, Cui Tu also put his paintings and ink paintings into the Dao Fireball.
call……
Three or two objects were thrown into it, and the three of them also burst into their own power, which was like adding fuel to the fire. The fireball burst out in an instant, the fire was dazzling, and the heat wave was like a wave, surging.
Crack...boom...
The terrible temperature burned the void and everyone suddenly fell, as if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking.
Just as the pressure on the spot increased so much that it was almost impossible to bear it, eight or nine figures slowly appeared. Although they slowly appeared, they were approaching as fast as the speed of light.
Appearing more than a hundred meters away from the Taoist fireball, the saint national master frowned and said:
"Seniors and the others may be in danger. Although Wu Yanwanbe has simplified this supernatural surgery process, his wisdom and understanding are both high and low..."
The strong men were speechless, but they agreed with the views of the saints and the national teacher in their hearts.
Ten thousand millets in the basin are all yellow, but the black sesame seeds are different, and they are very eye-catching.
He spread his mother Teng Yuehua's hand, walked with a pair of short legs, and dodged at a speed of seven or eight meters.
In the divine power general Wang Ziyu, the old man Qin Ba, Wu Changsheng... and others were stunned and shocked, the young boy Wu Yan was almost approaching Liushu and the others.
"Yan'er..."
"child……"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time. As the young boy Wu Yan approached the fireball, they all raised their hearts to their throats.
"Get out of the way, my son is in danger..." Seeing his son Wu Yan's little clothes disappearing quickly, even his delicate skin melting quickly, as the child's parents, it would be strange if Teng Yuehua and his wife were not anxious.
Grizzly, his parents who protect their children can be ruthless to anyone, so Wu Changsheng, who had been very gentle to the True Immortal Liruo, said coldly:
"Stop us from saving him? Do you want our parents to watch their son turn into ashes? Get out of the way..."
I personally felt Wu Yan's indifference to him at this moment, and the true immortal glass was like falling into an ice cellar.
The cold coldness is biting, so the soul is damaged, and the true immortal liu spurted out blood from his heart.
"puff……"
True Immortal Li Ruo, who couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood in her heart, suddenly became listless, but even so, she covered her heart with her left hand and raised the sleeve of her right hand to wipe the blood on her mouth, saying:
"The fireball is dangerous...I'll go..."
Chasing over the blood mist in his heart, True Immortal Li Ruo also entered the Dao Fireball in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, Wu Yan, who was only a few bones left, turned around, unable to see his flesh and blood, and could not hear his words and sounds. Only his divine thoughts could be perceived.
"Don't look at it if you are not polite, little... sister, you shouldn't have come... blindfolded your eyes! I'll hold your hand..."
Seeing the true immortal glass in front of him disappearing quickly and Zhen Mie, while his body slowly recovered from flesh and blood, Wu Yan's young heart felt an inexplicable tingling pain.
"hiss……"
The pain in the heart is transmitted indirectly or directly to the depths of the soul, thus inspiring the scattered memory images in the mind.
It may be because of instinct, or it may be that he had to do so. The young boy Wu Yan slowly raised his hand, bit his index finger, and accurately pointed it at the dissipating Zhenxian Li Ruo's eyebrows.
The blood overflowed, colorful and brilliant. Compared with the Taoist fireball, the synthetic Taoist fire became much dim.
Without a sound, Wu Yan's double pupils and Yin and Yang eyes emitted divine light, and Yin and Yang were entangled, moving forward like a spiral. Then there were nine spiral glows above his head, and the nine-colored light was like a big star, outlining the array plate.
The light of yin and yang entangles, falls on the nine-star array plate and forms a mysterious and changing star map.
“Du…”
As soon as the obscure Taoist words came out, the star map directly floated above the True Immortal Li Ruo.
Immediately afterwards, the spell that had been recited thousands of times sounded, with extremely strange waves of the road in the child's voice.
"Chaos are born invisibly, and yin and yang appear for a long time, and they transform into the sea of stars. Life is like a dream like a universe, the universe and the universe, and the long river of time flows forever..."
"Drink...Ma Ke Podu, let me turn my yin and yang, time goes against the flow, the years of creation, what I think..."
Sure enough, the colorful "Nine Star Map" turned counterclockwise, and time actually changed substantially.
"The memory is still preserved, and the True Immortal Li Ruo is by his side, and even he has returned! What a terrible method! He can actually rebel against time like this..."
"Can't it be... all the time and space in the world have returned?" Wu Yan, who had a crow's head, was shocked.
He lowered his head and met the watch raised with his left hand. After looking at the time, the general of Shenwei Wang Ziyu said with wide eyes:
"The last time was 5:12, but now it is still 5:12, this..."
Stepping forward again, young boy Wu Yan advised:
"I only selectively returned to the space within a radius of hundreds of meters. As for why you have not erased your memories, I hope you don't have to worry about me..."
Thinking of the moment when True Immortal Li Ruo turned his life into a death contract to replace him, the young child Wu Yan had a strange and indescribable feeling.
"Miss, mom, sister Yan Yu... you all turn your back on your back, or cover your eyes with black cloth, don't look at it if you are not polite..."
Why do my sister and I have a feeling that we have already become familiar with each other? Have I seen her when I was very young? Did I have memories when I was just born and ignorant? She...I...
With a question mark on his mind, he took a seemingly slow step, the young Wu Yan approached infinitely towards the Dao Fireball.
To be continued...