Time flies

Yang Ming is now in an extremely special state, sitting here feeling like he is in a torrent of time, and at this moment he sees the continuous changes from ancient times to the present.

In the primeval period, when the heavens and the earth first opened, everything was ignorant, and the few creatures that had just been born began to look at the heavens and the earth. In ancient times, the desolate land, fierce beasts were ferocious, and all races were in the bud, and they were all in the barbaric class. In ancient times, all races pursued their own path, competed with those fierce beasts, and found their own way in this period from survival to life.

Then, from ancient times to the present, the human race has risen here, fighting the heavens and the earth, and controlling this continent in their own hands.

And in the midst of all these changes, Yang Ming is like a stubborn stone, quietly watching the changes in the world, he is just a bystander, unable to participate and unable to change.

However, there are many special terrains around him that are absorbing the vast heaven and earth aura, constantly condensing, and turning into pieces of special aura crystals. Then it is covered by sand and dust, or the fetish defiles itself and becomes a piece of stone.

This is the earliest Xuanyuan!

Yang Ming has a different perception in his heart, as if the essence of all things condensed between heaven and earth has gathered on him, and in the change of time, he has realized different things.

There is a mystical art in my mind, mysterious and extraordinary.

Yang Ming's eyes shone brightly, and a brilliant golden light emerged from his pupils. Countless appearances, types, characteristics, effects...... It was all poured into Yang Ming's mind in great detail.

Let him go from a passerby who doesn't know Xuanyuan at all to an old scholar who has studied mystics for many years, and all kinds of Xuanyuan are kept in mind, which can be said to be at his fingertips!

Call!

Yang Ming opened his eyes, the golden light in his eyes flashed, and he quickly calmed down.

"It's really worth it to come here!" Yang Ming's mouth rose, and he seemed to be in a good mood. Then he got up and walked slowly to the inside of the formation, to explore the deeper existence.

The man sitting on the plate opened his eyes again, saw Yang Ming moving forward, and sneered: "Pretend!"

Then the next result was that he was dumbfounded, and the heavy fog in front of him was like an inn boy welcoming others, slowly retreating to both sides, welcoming Yang Ming's entry. Soon, Yang Ming's body dissipated in the mist.

"It's so possible, I've been here for half a year, I don't have a clue, this kid has only been here for a few days, it's so possible! It's so possible!" The man's eyes were full of jealousy and resentment, staring at the direction Yang Ming entered.

Yang Ming didn't see the man's gaze, even if he saw it, he wouldn't care, he was only for the avenue, in order to go home, whoever stopped him, he killed whom!

The clear light is vast, and such layers of fine yarn envelop this place. Wisps of qi flew here, and the rich aura of heaven and earth came to the face, which was not inferior to the major cave heavens

Spiritual land.

The pale golden steps appeared in front, extending to the high platform at the top, and the high platform was engraved with this heavy road pattern, and this token floated on it, wrapped in a dense atmosphere, exuding a mysterious Taoist aura, I don't know what it was.

And there were many people sitting cross-legged on the high platform, each of them frowning, as if they were caught in some kind of problem.

Yang Ming thought about it, the token on the high platform should be the core of this layer, and it should be the key to this formation.

Suddenly, the token shone brightly, trembling violently, and the qi was trembling violently.

Everyone came back to their senses in an instant, looking up at the token with an excited expression.

Airplanes!

The token turned into a streamer of light and flew down the platform. Everyone shot one after another, and all kinds of occult tricks flew to cover the token.

But the token was like nothing, passing through the mysticism.

In front of everyone's eyes, the token flew in front of Yang Ming, floating quietly in the air.

Quiet, extremely quiet, the world is quiet. Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect this change at all, it can be described as a big surprise.

Then the crowd boiled and shouted:

"Damn, that's possible! Why did the Xuan Ling fly towards him!"

"Catch him, catch him, get the Xuan Ling back!"

The faces of the people were contorted, and they slaughtered with anger. All kinds of magic techniques and Dao techniques burst out at this moment, and they all blasted towards Yang Ming.

Although Yang Ming couldn't figure out his head, his reaction was extremely fast, he picked up the token, and then urged his body to leave this place as quickly as possible.

Rumble!

The attack of everyone slammed into the ground, and a huge hole appeared on the ground, causing the entire realm to tremble slightly.

Yang Ming didn't stay and left quickly. Although he didn't know what the specific purpose of this Xuan Decree was, he didn't know why this token flew towards him. But so many people are competing for it, it must be related to the entire formation, and even contains the inheritance of occult arts.

This thing in his hands has not yet spit out the way!

Yang Ming urged his body to flee quickly, infusing all the qi and blood true elements into his body, turning into an extreme shadow and escaping.

But Yang Ming frowned slightly, the aura of heaven and earth here was strong, but he didn't feel the slightest comfort in urging Zhenyuan, but there was a strong sense of restraint. It's like entering a layer of soil, although every move is very restrictive, it is difficult to move. Yang Ming's speed was weakened by fifty percent here, and this feeling made the whole person unhappy.

"Kill him, kill him!" these Xuan Masters all shouted to kill this, and chased after Yang Ming with hideous faces. However, their speed is still not fast, and they are also limited by this environment.

Yang Ming also laughed out loud when he looked back at this scene, he thought that his speed was weakened, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to leave, but he didn't expect that the group of goods behind him was not even him

For example, there is a big difference. He could leisurely comprehend the token and leave.

"Holy!"

In the next second, Yang Ming's jumping feet scolded, and several huge stone thorns suddenly burst out from the ground, like a man-eating fierce dragon, about to tear Yang Ming's body apart directly.

Immediately after that, hundreds of Lili flew in, piercing the sky with astonishing power. There was another scorching flame above, covering the top, burning the sky and splitting the sky, extremely terrifying! All angles were blocked, and Yang Ming could be said to be unavoidable.

"Hmph!" Yang Ming also snorted coldly, squeezed his fist and slashed out, and the mighty qi and blood were released, blasting towards these killings.

Rumble!

Under the earth-shattering fist, the front Liren instantly collapsed, and several Liren in the rear also received heavy blows and crumbled in the air. The fire was also thought to have been poured with a large bucket of cold water, and only a few sparks remained. Even the stone thorns were cut in half and turned into stone platforms.

This result can be described as extraordinary, but Yang Ming is very dissatisfied. Logically speaking, this blow should wipe out all this killing, leaving no trace of remains. But here the true element of qi and blood has been weakened by half, and the power is naturally reduced by more than half, and the effect makes Yang Ming very dissatisfied.

However, these offensives of theirs were not true yuan, but another kind of energy, and they felt that they had not diminished in the slightest, which made Yang Ming a little puzzled.

But the dissatisfaction on his face was only for a moment, and the next second it turned into a groan.

Dozens of spells were killed in an instant, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, frost, cold, earth and stone, and the spells of various attributes can be described as overwhelming, and mosquitoes are difficult to fly!

"Damn!"

Yang Ming wailed, with a sun-drenched expression.

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Fraud corpse.,Come out and jump around.,The update is not fixed.,Write a part when you have time.,Unless there's a big guy to reward.,Haha.

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