Although I have been mentally prepared for a long time, if I am a thief for a thousand days, I will inevitably be caught.

But at this moment, Zhang Yang was still startled, and then, a scene that frightened him even more appeared.

Streams of azure light rose gently around his true spirit, turning into blue stars, fluttering and spinning, beautiful.

However, this blue star actually cut off Zhang Yang's connection with the Death Boat, and he couldn't teleport back.

"Haha! You little thief who steals fire, are you running away? The deity took great pains to capture you, but now, if the deity doesn't refine your soul and scatter it, it really takes this refining god array as an ornament!"

The angry voice of the winter god sounded, and his teeth were itching with hatred.

The Flame of Civilization is not harmful to the vast majority of gods, and even many powerful kryptonite demigods will not take the Flame of Civilization seriously.

However, the spittoon urn is dedicated to smuggling time waste, so as the orthodox civilization born on the backbone of the long river of time, it is a special killing restraint.

A small amount of civilization has no deterrent to the spittoon urn, and the winter god has been planning for more than 100,000 years in order to make up enough for this civilization that can refine the spittoon urn, but he has been planning for more than 100,000 years, so he did not hesitate to cooperate with the virus family, and put hundreds of thousands of life and death rings in the fifth sequence of thousands of civilizations.

With the help of the flame of civilization generated by the life and death ring, the Great Array of God Refining was laid out.

As a result, the thief who came out of nowhere, without him knowing, had already stolen more than one thousandth of the total amount of civilization fire.

How can this special person endure it, because this matter is related to the real life and death of his winter!

Do you really think that he is willing to be a spittoon official who is angry and resentful, and can't even accommodate the framework of the six sequences?

Smuggling time waste and reversing time, this is challenging the long river of time, the six sequences, the common rules of the heavens and all worlds, and it is the kind that is really not good to die.

But there was no way, he mistakenly thought that he could gain a foothold in the fourth sequence by hugging the thigh of the ancient god, and as a result, half of his true spirit was sealed in this spittoon urn by the ancient god, and if he didn't smuggle, he would die!

Fortunately, the ancient god seemed to have encountered some big trouble, and he hadn't appeared for hundreds of thousands of years, so he planned in every possible way, first revealing some news, letting a group of enemies kill him, and then looting his own world, and finally automatically reduced to the fifth sequence, and finally completed this god refining array.

As long as he refined the spittoon urn, he would no longer have to be controlled by the ancient gods.

Therefore, Cang Dong was extremely angry at the flamboyance of sabotage, not only throwing his true spirit into the core of the Great God Refining Array, but also directly throwing it into the spittoon urn.

Inside, is the place of mortality.

Time waste, but the six sequences, the most vicious non-poisonous substance in the heavens and all worlds.

At this moment, Zhang Yang, who was thrown into the spittoon urn, had calmed down, and there was nothing he could do if he wasn't calm, his true spirit had been completely frozen by the blue stars, and he couldn't move at all.

"This thing, could it be the mechanical iron god sand made of mechanical soul gold? ”

Zhang Yang carefully identified it, there was no similar knowledge in his main memory, but there was a very detailed record in the filtered demonic path information.

Mechanical Iron God Sand, is a more vicious, more weird substance made of mechanical soul gold, as soon as this thing comes out, it can isolate space and information, and it is the best means to interrupt the teleportation innate skills.

It's no wonder that Zhang Yang's connection with the ship of death was cut off all of a sudden.

If his body is cut off, then he can continue to contact the Ship of Death.

But now it's only his true spirit that has been cut off, and that's a problem.

After all, for the ship of death, he was still quietly staying on the ship.

But if the true spirit is gone, what is the use of having an empty body, it is a vegetative person.

Zhang Yang wanted to smile bitterly, this time it was really a big game.

He couldn't see what was going on around him, he couldn't sense it, the mechanical iron god sand really lived up to its reputation, saying that if he isolated everything, he would really isolate everything, unless, he would meet someone with a more iron head.

In fact, just a second later, the head is more iron, and in the spittoon urn, of course, there is no clean waste of time that has been dumped.

The accumulation of these time wastes year after year has long formed a unique ecology, well, that is, mutation, so it is even more terrifying than the real Flame of Nothingness.

The three hundred Mechanical Iron God Sand were dissolved in less than half a minute.

Even the flamboyant true spirit is no exception, and this dissolution is more painful than touching the purple fire.

It hurt so much that he wouldn't even howl.

What can I do at this time?

A purple fire was spat out by Zhang Yang, and he didn't know if this kind of civilized fire could fight against the more toxic time waste, but it would definitely be able to restrain the spittoon urn.

"Buzz!"

"Boom!"

The purple fire appeared, and the whole world began to vibrate violently, and in this shock, those time wastes of different colors and lusters seemed to be tied to a layer of shackles and pressed down.

The crisis has been lifted for the time being.

And Zhang Yang only saw the space here at this time, and he had a feeling that it was so huge and vast.

There is no edge at all.

There is no sky, no earth, only the waste of time that is bound, and here they no longer appear in the form of flames of nothingness, but in all kinds, some like people, some like clouds, some like monsters, some like trees and flowers, some like mountains and rivers, in short, it means a terrible thing.

That is, all this waste of time seems to have produced a spirit of its own.

Zhang Yang couldn't even imagine what kind of terrible damage would be caused if these waste materials of time that produced their own spirits rushed out of this spittoon urn and appeared in the world.

Or, that's what happens when you go backwards through the trunk of the long river of time.

But this is not what Zhang Yang needs to think about now, he has to see if he can save himself first.

One hundred and forty-two of the three hundred mechanical iron god sand were dissolved, but there were still one hundred and fifty-eight dead on the flamboyant true spirit, which was the disgusting thing about this thing, and it was also the reason why the winter god did not plan to recycle it.

This is the kraft candy, as long as it is stained, we are good brothers, good partners, and we will never be separated for the rest of our lives, whether you are a human or a ghost, a demon or a demon.

"I can't cut off half of my true spirit, can I?"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but be glad that his True Spirit had freeswam during this time, making the True Spirit as strong as a towering tree, so those one hundred and fifty-eight Mechanical Iron God Sand could only cover half of the True Spirit.

He even faintly sensed the Death Ship now, I have to say, it is still the Death Boat, if the number of mechanical iron god sand is less than a few dozens, he will definitely be able to summon the Death Ship in.

Just as he was thinking this, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Who are you? Could it be that you also fell for the calculation of the old devil of Jiuchu?"

The flamboyant true spirit followed the sound to sense the past, and saw that in the void in the distance, there was a strange birdcage mountain, and in it was trapped a monster larger than the mountain, this monster had three heads, one of which had golden horns, one head had white hair, and the other head had red eyes.

So Zhang Yang immediately knew who it was.

Isn't it half of the true spirit of that unlucky guy Cang Dong or who?

As for the old devil, it must be the ancient god.

I don't know if Cang Dong can contact the true spirit he was trapped in the spittoon urn, and if this is the true spirit?

At this time, the winter true spirit in the birdcage mountain spoke again:

"My name is Cang Dong, I am the Abyss Demon Clan, I have been trapped here for 280,000 years, you seem to be from the Heavenly Dome Human Race?"

Cangdong True Spirit's tone was very flat, and there was no fireworks, just like an old man who was used to seeing the changes of the wind and clouds, calm and calm.

But Zhang Yang doesn't believe it, it's strange if anyone has been trapped for so long and hasn't gone crazy.

So he didn't pay attention to it, and if you had the ability, you flew over and pecked me.

"The mechanical iron god sand on your body is not easy to deal with, and after a long time, they will drill into the depths of your true spirit, and eventually occupy the magpie's nest in your true spirit. I've got a solution here, so you might as well try it. ”

Cangdong True Spirit continued, and then regardless of whether Zhang Yang believed it or not, he said the solution to it.

This time, Zhang Yang was finally moved, because he thought about it carefully, and the method that Cangdong True Spirit said was really effective.

In the end, this Cangdong is actually really a good person?

Hehe, I don't believe it.

But why not give it a try?

The method that Cang Dong said is a true spirit refining method, which is specially used to enhance the true spirit horizontally, because according to what he said, the residual time waste in this spittoon urn is extremely ferocious, even if there is a large urn suppression, it will occasionally explode, compared to them, the real time waste is as gentle as a little sheep.

Therefore, as a true spirit imprisoned here, we must learn to fight.

As for this true spirit refining method, it was not created by the Cangdong True Spirit, but was left by the true spirit of the previous spittoon officer, and the true spirit of the previous spittoon official was obtained from the previous spittoon official.

After all, I don't know how long the ancient god has existed, and I don't know how many times the trunk of the long river of retrograde time has passed, and I don't know how many time wastes need to be disposed of. Therefore, the spittoon officials naturally have to be one after another, and if the predecessor dies, another one will be arrested.

In short, Cangdong True Spirit himself said that as long as you come here, don't think about going out, that ancient god Gu Chu has been domineering for tens of millions of years, and no one can cure it.

Instead of that, it is better to relax your mind and make the rest of your life less boring.

Zhang Yang was skeptical of such a statement, but this True Spirit Refining Method might really be a good thing.

I just don't know, if the evil Cang Dong outside finally refines the spittoon urn and meets the real and good person Cang Dong, will it cause a split personality?

The True Spirit Refining Method is indeed true, and it is extremely domineering.

Zhang Yang had only been practicing for a while, and it was obvious that his true spirit had become stronger again.

Moreover, he even noticed that this True Spirit Refining Method can make the True Spirit God Wei, that is, the so-called huge as a mountain, coercive as a prison, and the true and good people of Cangdong True Spirit at such a moment.

To this extent, it doesn't even matter if you have a body or not.