Taking a deep breath, Qin Cheng closed his eyes.

This is also the first time he took the initiative to use the art of time after he obtained the memory inheritance. It is extremely important and it is related to whether he can really use the art of time.

That's right, I had previously underestimated the power of the art of time and the spiritual energy I needed to consume.

As I said before, drawing a circle and completely covering the circle is not the same difficulty.

And the art of time is the art of time that controls everything in space.

Even Qin Cheng was not sure whether he could successfully use his cultivation level to overcome the tribulation realm.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Qin Cheng's soul was calm and he also closed his eyes.

A breath of Taoist rhyme flowed on Qincheng and gradually spread out.

Suddenly, Qincheng opened again.

This time, Qin Cheng's eyes were free from joy or sorrow, no sharpness or fighting spirit, and the aura of the great way flowed in his eyes, just like the movement of heaven and earth, time was ruthless, and the great way was never destroyed.

call!

Qin Cheng raised his hand, and the spiritual energy in his body surged. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the stars belonging to the origin of time were rapidly moving.

The spiritual energy, fairy energy, and the power of spiritual consciousness gather to achieve the Tao.

Buzz!

Qin Cheng quickly engraved the marks in his hand, and in the void, the marks of Fanao gradually took shape.

At the last moment, a stream of black and white aura spread out from Qin Cheng's body, just like the one used by Star Lord.

The breath dissipated and permeated every corner of this small land, the place where every star was located.

Not far away, the talisman demon and the black demon who were watching were all holding their breath.

The dark demon's expression was even more shocking and stood there on the spot.

He could not imagine what changes had happened to Qin Cheng during his coma.

It was only a few months ago, and Qin Cheng's cultivation level was still declining, but the aura displayed by the master and the Taoist arts he used now reached an unimaginable level.

Wherever the black and white qi passes, the candlelight is fixed, no longer floating, the smoke and dust are frozen, and they are suspended in the air.

Even the fog above Qincheng's head seemed to solidify and lost its ability to move...

It would be fine if it was just these.

But the Black Demon clearly saw that Qin Cheng was breathing and his arms continued to be portrayed.

What does this mean?

This shows that everything is frozen, but the master can move freely.

What kind of terrifying means is this! When the Black Demon followed Bai Zhanqi, he had met the strong men of the five great dynasties, those supreme clans and claiming to be superior.

But none of them can witness such means at this age and at this level of cultivation.

call!

Another light sound.

The spreading black and white aura began to retreat quickly and rolled back into Qin Cheng's body.

Just like the Star Lord displays it.

When all the breath poured into Qin Cheng's body, this first move of condensed time will be completed.

However, just as the black and white aura was about to approach Qin Cheng's body and Qin Cheng was about to drop the last trace, he paused his finger, suddenly turned an inch away, and pointed it on a blank place.

"this……"

The Talisman and the Black Demon were both stunned.

I don’t know what Qin Cheng is doing.

Because Qin Cheng drew the wrong position, it was like the last pillar that completed the foundation without supporting it. The mark collapsed instantly and disappeared in an instant.

Around Qincheng, candles continued to burn and smoke resumed its flow.

A strange look flashed across Qin Cheng's eyes.

Failed?

No, I succeeded.

Before the last stroke was engraved, Qin Cheng still had a lot of spiritual energy and spirit in his body. He had an absolute intuition that as long as he made this stroke, the time-condensing style would be completed immediately, and there was no other possibility.

After that, you can manipulate this space for a short time and become a time

A wanderer.

However, at the last moment before writing, Qin Cheng suddenly had a premonition.

After this last portrayal, I will succeed, but as before, I will soon fall out of a coma as if I had hollowed out my body.

This fainting lasted ten days and half a month, and I don’t have that much time to recover.

So, at the last moment, Qin Cheng chose to give up decisively.

"With my current ability, I can use this technique, but after using it, I can't bear it in some parts of my body..." Qin Cheng frowned and murmured.

In this case, it will not have much impact on the battle.

Anyway, when I decided to use this move, I had already reached the point where I could see it. Either you die or I live, I didn’t care about the subsequent state.

But before this, I could only practice this way.

"But fortunately it was successful."

Although it was not as perfect as expected, there was a little trouble.

But Qin Cheng was still feeling quite comfortable.

The art of time is the confidence and trump card to stay here.

Now that it proves that it can come in handy, he has the confidence to fight Yancheng.

"It has absorbed three inheritances, which should be considered as the fourth-grade art of time. Although it is a residual skill, it is equivalent to a few mysterious skill? Is it the sixth grade?"

A thought suddenly surged in Qin Cheng's mind.

However, although Shi Zhiyi is powerful, it is not the kind of Yan Cheng. It can be used for a long time and improve combat power.

This is more like a sharp blade. Only when you leave your body can you show your ruthlessness for a moment.

"However, it's better not to use it, just treat it as the last trump card."

Qin Cheng took a deep breath. Although he mastered this technique, he also knew that Yan Cheng was still better than him in terms of combat power.

And Ren said that there was a certain trump card hidden in the other party’s hand.

Facing Lin Songyue who used the fifth-grade light palm, Yan Cheng could easily crush him and retain his trump card, which was really terrifying.

"In addition, adjust the release range of the time-condensing type. The smaller the range I control, the consumption will probably decrease exponentially."

Although it was not released intact, Qin Cheng did not have no gains.

In the next period of time, Qincheng began to try to narrow the scope and reduce losses.

Gradually, time came to the last day of the appointment.

In the deep forest of the oasis, in the open space, Yang Gong, the ancestor of the Chen family and others sat cross-legged on the ground, with a little gloomy expression.

Everyone knows that today is the last day.

If Qincheng did not appear before nightfall today, Wang Ru, who had only breathed a sigh of relief, would definitely be killed, and they would follow Yan Cheng to leave here.

"Everyone, it's the last day. I wonder if the person surnamed Cheng will come. Leaving a note a few days ago is not a delaying strategy, right?"

Looking at Yan Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the giant tree in the distance, Yang Gong spoke curiously.

Yan Cheng used magic cultivators to control the lives of several people, and even at critical moments, they would become puppets, and their bodies would be controlled by Yan Cheng.

However, under normal circumstances, several people can control their bodies and have their own consciousness and thoughts.

"It's hard to say that Yancheng's strength is known to you and I all know that this man surnamed Cheng is a tribulation realm. He really dares to challenge him?" The ancestor of the Chen family shook his head and said.


Chapter completed!