The power of time in the Eighty-Nine Temple is much younger and weaker than Kaguya's, but here, it plays a greater role, and the time stop, which is combined with some of the power of negation, can be exerted by the side of the gods without hindrance.

This time, the god appeared from directly above the Eight and Nine Temples, without any signs, nor did he disturb the slightest space, obviously his body was so big, but his sense of existence was so low, that it was impossible for ordinary people to find him without looking up.

But there is a guy here who is not human, as early as the moment when the god appeared, Ye Ye, who has a similar structure to the god, has already raised his head and shouted at the Eight Nine Temple: "Be careful of the above! ”

The sharp claws have already torn apart the space, and the position chosen by the god this time is too tricky, when he appeared, he was only a few meters away from the top of the head of the Eight Nine Temple, and in an instant, his huge claws had already covered the Eight Nine Temple.

Boom –

The earth was trembling, and the terrible paw prints were imprinted on the ground, and the god seemed to feel that this was not enough to kill the Eight or Nine Temples, so he pinched it harder and harder, and the ten meters square land under his hands was pinched into powder by him.

It's a pity that no blood splattered out, and there is no corpse in the Eight or Nine Temples.

"Stupid you, with your petty tricks, how can you fight Your Majesty."

Ye Ye showed off the power of the Eight Nine Temples as his own, and then was slapped into a meatloaf by the gods.

"Go to the side."

The Eight or Nine Temples appeared above the head of the gods, as abrupt as when the gods appeared, without the slightest sign, waving their sleeves, without the slightest cloud. Mimikimaru entwined with the power of time, circulating black and white, and pierced into the head of the god, and time stopped at this moment, as if the film was stuck, and the god stopped.

Countless fine lines began to spread from the blade, gradually covering his inhuman face, as if he had aged for decades all at once, and the scales that had been extremely hard in the past became, rugged and ugly, and even loosened, and several pieces were peeled off his face and fell to the ground.

"Ahhh

A terrible cry came out of the mouth of the god, and countless black qi also came out of the wound on the top of his head, this time the Eight Nine Temple did not avoid it, and let the black qi sweep through his body.

Negation, negation, negation.

Strong rules washed over his body, and he relied on the power of his simulated negation to forcibly survive in the black qi.

Distance produces beauty, but only close can we understand it thoroughly.

The Eighty-Nine Temple placed itself in the black qi, that is, to observe and analyze the power of the gods at zero distance, and only such extreme conditions could allow him to find out more flaws in the gods.

The gods disappeared, and this time, the Eight and Nine Temples also disappeared with him.

To deny oneself is to detach oneself from this world, and thus enter a place that outsiders can never explore.

It's not a good place to say it's a place, because there is no life, there is no difference between up and down, left and right, and even the space itself does not necessarily exist.

This only exists in concepts, and only denied things can come into contact here, and the Eight and Nine Temples are fortunate or unfortunate to come here.

The black qi became thinner here, but the power of negation became stronger, his hands and feet began to become transparent, as if to be stripped from his body, and in order to fight against the gods, he continued to use the immature power of time, and his own time began to become unstable, and the black hair gradually turned silver.

But there are too many, there are too many negation forces here, as the whole world is denied, or they themselves reject the whole world here, everything is contrary to the outside world, the eight or nine temples must not stop using their own abilities, not to slack, let alone relax, which is unconsciously huge for the consumption of the mind.

Even if it is as strong as the Eighty-Nine Temple, it is impossible to hold out here for too long, and what's worse is that the gods have actually found a way to deal with the power of Bo Li, and he has no way to resist the power of Bo Li, but the link between the Great Enchantment of Bo Li and the Eight and Nine Temples can be severed.

After entering this place, the Eight and Nine Temples felt more and more that the power of Boli was disappearing.

All external forces have been abandoned, even if Kaguya and Reimu are outside, it is impossible to save him, and all he can rely on now is himself.

The more dangerous the situation, the more he will calm down.

Panic and nervousness did nothing to solve the problem, and the only way out for him now was to comprehend the essence of the power of negation as soon as possible, and to separate himself and the gods from this place.

If you want to understand the power of God, you must understand God's power and experience what it feels like when he acquires and uses it.

The power of negation is definitely not a positive force, and the boy's mood of transforming into a monster because of killing his brother is definitely not good. For the Eight or Nine Temple, whose personality is not sound enough and whose feelings are still in the embryonic stage, the first experience is such a negative thing, which can be called extremely bad.

But he didn't really care, in fact, the more he analyzed the power of the gods, the more he felt the joy from the heart.

Yes, the Eight and Nine Temples are very happy now, he has always been emotionally indifferent, and he rarely has mood swings, but he will feel joy again in a place other than playing tricks on Kaguya, which makes him a little surprised, and at the same time he is more and more immersed.

Just like a child who has just learned to walk can never stop, Bajiu Temple is now immersed in its own analysis, explaining the power of the gods with various theoretical rules that they know, one by one, piece by piece, cutting and piecing together the power of negation and analysis.

"The original source of denial is resistance, God fell into the abyss of despair and pain because he killed his brother, he resisted reality, he resisted the world, he couldn't admit the facts, and finally evolved into a monster like this."

The Eight and Nine Temples comprehended, and the breath on his body became more and more similar to the gods, almost all of them were integrated, and as he absorbed the power of the gods, his own power of analysis was also transforming, and he could vaguely see a starry sky, unfolding behind him, countless stars blinking and twinkling in the middle.

Kaguya, the Eight and Nine Temples have guessed wrong, analyzing the power of all things is not the end of the Eight Nine Temples' abilities, this incredible ability that was once characterized as powerful is actually just a precursor to more terrifying abilities in the future.

It's just that even if the Eight or Nine Temple analyzes the ability of the gods, his own ability has only just had a prototype, and he can't spy too much from it, and the starry sky lasted for a while, and then faded away from his side on its own.

And just when the situation was broken here in the Eight and Nine Temples, a significant event also happened in another place.

Who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going?

This question that belongs only to the wise man stands in the heart of a man who has been in the dark for a long time, so far away that he himself has almost forgotten his name, and has almost given up thinking and immersed himself in this quiet and serene darkness.

But a strong unwillingness lingered in his heart, he forgot why he was unwilling, but he was still unwilling, and the strong emotions even had a tendency to break through this darkness.

He chased, towards the darkness, the light that did not know whether it existed or not, and kept running, walking countless distances, crossing an unknown amount of time.

But after too long, even if you are unwilling, you will eventually turn into exhaustion and fatigue.

He walked more and more slowly, and the color of his body gradually turned black, and he began to merge with his surroundings, and was about to be assimilated here.

"No, I still have things to do."

He struggled, but he was still far from the exit where he didn't know where.

Poof, poof, similar to the sound of a small animal trampling in water, broke through the barrier of darkness and came to the man's side.

Tick-tock, the inexplicable sound of falling water sounded out of place, and he was a little inexplicably panicked, as if this sound of water represented something very bad.

"Sign a contract?"

The seemingly innocent and lovely voice came, and a snow-white beast appeared in front of him, with long ears like rabbits, but it also looked like a cat, and the most strange thing was that there were two golden rings floating on its long ears.

White light shone from its body, illuminating the darkness slightly.

"Take me out."

He didn't answer the question, neither questioning how the beast took him out, nor asking why it spoke, but instinctively poured out his wishes.

"Is this what you want? But now I can't help you make it happen. You're too confused, too chaotic, to even know who you are, and that doesn't meet the conditions of my contract. So, come to your senses and think about who you are. ”

The little beast began to move, step by step, seemingly slow, but extremely fast, and he chased it with all his might, but he could not catch up with it, and he was about to lose hope of getting out of here.

"Wait, take me out."

"No, this is a rule that must be followed, and it must be an individual's heartfelt desire to trigger my contract. Hurry up and think about everything. ”

What comes to mind?

Name?

He paused, vaguely feeling something flash through his mind.

He seems to be a person called the place of the earth, and he seems to be the next village chief, but this doesn't seem to be his real dream.

What is his dream?

That's right, it's to be a hero, to be a hero in the whole world!

Hiroshi Nagano remembered, so he opened his eyes and resisted death, even if he woke up with nothing but pain, he still woke up.

He was still pressed by the large stone, and through the gap in the stone, he could peek into the outside world slightly, and a severed hand appeared in his field of vision, and the blood at the broken place was almost dry.