There can be such a stone hall, how can Cang Lingjun leave, he will only send more people to the Jiufang family, and he will find out the way to the forbidden land if he dies.

was really angry, so angry that she was snorting in her nostrils, but she was directly covered by a palm, disgusted that she was panting loudly.

It's useless to block her nostrils, there are some things she can not care about, but this thing can't. So she gasped even more, and she had to go against the big guy behind her.

After two gasps, a faint sigh came from the top of his head, and then a voice sounded.

"Look at it again. ”

This is the most helpless sentence of Jiufang Youyou, just to let Hua Lingyuan calm down, and if she breathes again, she will become a cow.

What?

Hua Lingyuan, the big guy's words still have a bit of weight for her, no matter how reluctant she is, she will still do it, so she slowed down her breath to see.

As soon as she stopped breathing, the hand was withdrawn, and all that was left on her face was the strange feeling of cold and hot compresses, but she didn't have the energy to care about it now.

I saw that inside the second layer of the forbidden array, the huge Youmo jumped out of the courtyard wall with a light jump, and moved four sharp claws straight in the direction of the archway, and within a few steps, he had already stood opposite Cang Lingjun and Lan Yinyin, just because they were separated by a layer of formation walls, so the two of them couldn't see Youmo.

Just when Hua Lingyuan was puzzled, she saw Youmo raise her neck, open the beast's mouth and howl to the sky, but the strange thing is that this voice did not make any sound, as if Youmo just made a move, or Hua Lingyuan's own ears were deaf.

As its movements fell, a strange scene occurred, with Cang Lingjun and Lan Yinyin as the center, radiating from their positions within a circle radius of ten meters, everything stopped moving, as if the dead and living things in this range were just three-dimensional paintings.

"This ...... What's going on, it can't be that time stands still!"

Hua Lingyuan, who was well-informed and dared to guess and speak, immediately read out the answer, and turned her head to look at the big guy behind her after reading it.

The Nine Directions Ghost nodded at her.

But she guessed right, but she still couldn't believe it.

Just kidding, there are spells about time or space, she believes that no matter where or in which world, it belongs to the forbidden spell in the super exercise, although Youmo is a ninth-order, it can also be said that it is only a ninth-order, and in front of this kind of spell, even a saint does not dare to say that he can control time!

For example, if she were to ask, Master, "Master, please pause the time of a circle with a radius of ten meters for the disciple to see." ”

Before she finished speaking, it is estimated that she was beaten out, and the reason was that the previous class was not well listened to, which in principle is impossible to do through cultivation, no matter how small the scope of the cast.

But now the big guy told her that Youmo actually did it, and she was witnessing this history at this moment!

How is this possible, is it something that humans can't do, but rare and powerful spirit beasts can do it, but humans don't know it?!

Eh, yes, it seems that she has never heard the big guy mention it before, and she has never seen a species that looks like it in her knowledge.

It's like a mutation of some kind of beast, retaining the basic appearance framework of the beast and the characteristics of relatives, and the rest of the place is really nothing at all, and the corresponding beast nature can be found in all parts, but I haven't heard of it being integrated like this.

If time control is a natural skill, it seems to be a thing of the past, but she thinks it shouldn't be an easy task.

Sure enough, the big guy behind her nodded to her and left her and disappeared into the branches, and then instantly appeared in front of the still Cang Lingjun and Lan Yinyin, showing on the dense layers of leaves.

Hey, why did this person go down on her own, what did she do on this tree by herself, she didn't need to participate, she didn't have to figure out what was in front of her.

She let go of her aura and jumped down from the tree, but there was no magic skill of the big guy, so it fell indirectly between the tangled branches layer by layer, and when it reached the edge range of the time standstill, it took a little time.

When I looked up, the big guy was standing in front of the two of them and raised a hand, and there was a layer of black aura on the fingers, which looked a little weird in the moonlight.

She wanted to go further, but she didn't expect Youmo to suddenly pounce out and stop in front of her, actually stopping her from passing.

This master and beast, they are uniting to exclude her, right, then they must be hammering without doing anything good, otherwise why are they so weak-minded.

She just wanted to negotiate with Youmo, no matter what its owner was doing, wouldn't it be okay if she didn't intervene, just go over and take a look, don't scan it with someone's golden finger without knowing it, and completely expose the attributes.

But she took a serious look at the big head of Youmo, and saw that it was indeed in a bad state, and the eyes of the beast that were originally full of light were now a little dim, and even the eyelids felt drooping, and the tail was hanging very low.

This is the price of casting time still, and sure enough, even the innate skills of spirit beasts are not easy to cast, but this can't stop her.

She raised her hand and touched Youmo's pitiful face, and told it to go back to the shack to sleep, and after a while she would let the poop make a pillow for it, and then raise her legs and continue walking.

However, the consumption of dark ink is large, but the execution of the master's orders is meticulous, saying that if you don't let it, you won't let it, and the big body will go forward, where is the matter of lifting a leg.

By the time Hua Lingyuan and Youmo caught a wave of hide, and finally because Youmo's current physical strength was one better, when they finally crawled over its big body, the three people who were originally standing there were gone!

Hell they've gone!

She looked around with Youmo, who was desperately holding her clothes behind her, hoping to see the figures of the three of them nearby, even if the speed of the big guy was unpredictable, but even if Cang Lingjun and Lan Yinyin were not stationary, it would be impossible to teleport.

Oh yes, aren't those two people still, why are they still gone? Can this time still have the effect of zombies still? Or was he slipped away by the big guy, just like lifting her, he pinched one or two people and it really didn't affect his speed at all.

There was really no figure around, so she withdrew her gaze and looked at Youmo again, trying to read something from Youmo's eyes, but unfortunately, she and Youmo couldn't have direct telepathy, otherwise they would be tortured, and they would have to ask about the ugliness.