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boom!

A loud noise in my mind, an extremely terrifying pressure surged from all directions, and everything in the world seemed to be about to be annihilated under this pressure.

Kick!!

The harsh sound of bone explosions made Su Yang's body spasm violently, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he let out a painful roar from his mouth.

In such inhuman oppression, time slowed down, everything was slowed down several times, and he could even clearly feel the speed of air flow.

The tremendous oppression and severe pain caused by the ripping and pain rose in Su Yang's heart at an extremely slow speed, and it was as painful as the second.

Click!

Kick!!

In the spiritual light column, Su Yang's body kept bent, and the dull explosion sounded endlessly. The process of bone fracture rose in his mind like a silkworm peeling off a cocoon.

“Ah~~”

The heart-wrenching roar echoed on the top of the mountain, eyes were about to split, and chest was about to explode. It seemed that only the roar could relieve the pain a little.

"Stand up, you must hold on."

"Once you fall, there is no hope."

"You must never fall down...ah..."

The terrifying oppression made Su Yang feel that his body seemed to be crushed by giant objects, flesh, meridians, and bones seemed to be twisted into twists and wriggling back and forth.

The consciousness that had been broken several times was tortured by the pain. He gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were blood red, and his heart was roaring wildly.

boom!

At this moment, a powerful devouring force suddenly burst out from his chest.

The dazzling spiritual energy beam suddenly trembled at this moment, and Su Yang's body seemed to have turned into a black hole, opening the huge mouth of the black hole, greedily swallowing infinite spiritual energy.

The pressure dropped sharply, and Su Yang could no longer hold on. He tilted his body and collapsed on the ground, gasping violently, allowing the spirit flames to swallow everything.

The spiritual energy here has become rich to the point of liquidity. Su Yang stared at the naked eye as spiritual liquid penetrated into his chest. Such a terrifying amount, even a warrior of magical powers would be directly burst, but he didn't feel a trace of it.

Moreover, the spirit flames also distributed a force that was enough for Su Yang to bear during the devouring, surging among the limbs and bones, quickly repairing the injured body.

Feeling the rapid recovery of injuries, a layer of blood appeared on Su Yang's pale face.

Looking back on the time when I breathed more than ten breaths, under the martial spirit of time, the pain was slowed down several times, Su Yang trembled all over and an irresistible terror rose in his heart.

"I finally realized the most terrifying pain in the world. I maximized the pain nerves and felt the pain bursting feeling carefully."

Su Yang took a deep breath, opened his dry lips and muttered to himself.

"Huh, what's going on?"

The next moment, his face suddenly changed slightly, his eyes widened, and he stared at the spiritual eyes tightly.

"The effect of time is weakening. Could it be that time martial arts are also swallowed by the spirit flame?"

Su Yang's pupils shrank, and his mind quickly came to the spirit flames.

In the terrifying spiritual energy, a strange force was mixed in it, and it was constantly swallowed by the spirit flames.

"Time Martial Intent, it is indeed time Martial Intent."

"The source of the desire to devour outside is this time martial spirit."

Su Yang's eyes flashed with affirmation.

"The last time I devoured the Han Bing Wuyi, the cold air formed an ice bead, but the Han Bing Wuyi was completely swallowed by the Lingyan." Su Yang frowned and stared at the Lingyan and pondered: "After the Han Bing Wuyi was swallowed, it never appeared again, as if it was digested by the Lingyan."

"Wuyi will still form a bead this time?"

As soon as he thought of this, Su Yang couldn't help but feel uneasy and stared at the beating purple spirit flames.

A sense of tension rose in my heart inexplicably.

If a bead is really formed, it means that like the ice bead, he can borrow part of the power of the martial spirit of time.

And, more importantly, it also indirectly proves something.

Lingyan has a special liking for martial arts. Although spiritual energy, spiritual power, and power can be devoured, it seems that only when encountering martial arts, an extremely strong desire to devour will burst out, and a bead will form a force that can be controlled by him.

If this is true, then the purple spiritual flame transformed from the purple-patterned source stone will be really amazing.

Just imagine, he is now in the Transcendent Realm, and his martial spirit must at least be able to comprehend in the Cave Heaven Realm. But he can borrow the power of martial spirit, how terrifying would it be?

Su Yang even suspected that if he could use it in battle, he would completely swallow the enemy's martial spirit and the opponent would completely lose his resistance.

As he pondered in his heart, Su Yang became excited uncontrollably.

"But why did the spiritual flame devour the martial spirit?"

Su Yang frowned slightly, and this was what he was most puzzled about.

"Swallowed Wu Yi, but stripped away the shallow power in Wu Yi to form a bead..." Su Yang stared at the ice beads in the spirit flame and murmured to himself: "And, it seems that Wu Yi is like the food of the spirit flame, food..."

"food……"

Su Yang's eyes suddenly shot out a horrifying light, as if he understood something, and said in a trembling voice: "The purple-patterned source stone does not come from the Seven Xuanwu Realm, but a piece of fragment on the Martial Arts Origin Gate in all the worlds, the Martial Arts Origin Gate."

"The origin of martial arts, the seven Xuanwu Realms, martial arts, food... Is the spiritual flame transformed from the purple-patterned source stone not complete, it comes from a higher level and requires low-level martial arts to be used as food to replenish strength."

Gudong!

This guess made Su Yang swallow and spit hard, staring at Ling Yan blankly.

If this is true, it would be too...

Bang!

A faint sound suddenly sounded in his body, interrupting Su Yang's thoughts. He subconsciously looked at Ling Yan, and his body suddenly trembled.

"Really, it really appeared."

In the spirit flame, next to the ice beads, a strand of an oval bead the size of a fingernail suddenly appeared, with a strange force on the pitch-black color.

Compared with the ice bead, this black bead looks particularly weak, even less than one-tenth of the ice bead.

However, Su Yang felt a terrifying aura dozens of times higher than the ice beads from the black beads.

"Time bead."

Su Yang swallowed and spitted, and it took him a while to wake up from the shock.

His mind quickly retreated from his body, and he felt it carefully around him, with a look that was indeed on his face.

The martial spirit of time that was spreading around him had completely disappeared, and even under the devouring of the spiritual flames, the rich spiritual light column had collapsed.

"Swallowed all of them, and such a small bead was condensed?" Su Yang's eyes looked puzzled when he thought of this.

"Time Martial Intention, Twelve Spiritual Eyes."

Su Yang's heart was shocked and said in a shock: "Can we divide the complete martial arts of time into twelve paths and exist in the twelve spiritual eyes?"

"This also explains why such a small time bead has been condensed."

"There are eight other places in the twelve spiritual eyes, and I'm afraid that they have been occupied by others to practice." Su Yang's eyes flashed with a fiery light and murmured: "In other words, I still have three spiritual eyes to swallow."

"Damn it, I'll fight. No matter what forbidden land he has, I'll get these three spiritual eyes' time and martial arts first."

Su Yang's eyes flashed, he clapped his palms hard, and said resolutely.

"But, I don't know what the effect of the bead at this time is?" Su Yang's eyes were filled with light. He licked his lips hotly, hesitated for a moment, and slowly spread his palms.

Buzz ~~

A strange wave suddenly swept out.

Wow!

Su Yang stared blankly at the spiritual energy visible to the naked eye in front of him.

“It’s slowed down, it’s really slow.”

"Since it can be slower, can it be faster?"

Su Yang speculated.

Whoosh!

The moment he finished speaking, the slowly squirming spiritual energy in front of him suddenly shot out like an arrow.

"I've picked up the treasure, big baby."

Su Yang took a breath of cold air, his eyes were extremely hot, and he murmured with a trembling voice.

Control time, slow down, and speed up.

It sounds simple, but in battle, instant changes may affect the situation of the battle. A master can directly determine the outcome of a mistake.

If you control the speed of time during a battle, you can think clearly even with your butt.

It's against the will of heaven.
To be continued...