His mind is confused, he is in a hurry, and he makes blind promises.

To tell the truth, if you can get out alive, don't say three Dad, you can call it for a year!

Jiang Futing didn't want to pick up such a stupid son, considering that Bai Tang had no descendants anyway, it would be better to use it to honor Bai Tang and his old man.

Thinking like this, he responded casually, and then changed his posture, looking at the front with his whole body, and a fire seemed to be lit in his sharp phoenix eyes, and it began to shine.

The moment his mind turned, all the vast power in his body immediately poured out like a torrent, first forming an extraordinarily hard shell around them, and then overwhelmingly surging towards the rift in the nearby passage.

The moment the passage was filled for a short time, there was a rare moment of silence when the ground was shaking.

Luo Zhiqiu immediately looked stupid, and his excited hands were trembling: "It has an effect!" ! It works! Fifteen seconds to go! ”

For an uneducated person, all kinds of emotions in his heart rely on the word "" to run the world.

Jiang Futing listened to the sound of shouting behind him, and did not relax much, but his expression became more ugly.

Because only he knows what a terrible speed his power is being consumed at this moment.

This is called the most unique and domineering turbidity in the world, but at this moment, it seems to be powerless in front of the power of space, and the vast power is like a handful of quicksand, quickly slipping away between his fingers.

It was only at this time that Jiang Futing also realized how terrifying Bai Tang's power really was, and how incredible it was for him to repair the spatial crack in the first place!

There is a new level of understanding of the so-called God.

Under the consumption of turbidity by the frenzy, Jiang Futing's strength soon began to be stretched.

It was only five or six seconds, and only a thin layer of turbid gas attached to the crack remained, and after that, only a layer of yarn was left transparent.

"There are only nine seconds left!" Luo Zhiqiu shouted: "Hold on a little longer, it's coming soon!" ”

However, the speed of the shuttle in the wormhole is calculated by at least 100 million miles per second, and in just one second, time and space are compressed to the extreme, and every second is like gold.

It's really past the last second, once the car rolls over, it's still a catastrophe.

These nine seconds seemed extremely short, but with him trying his best to race against time, the time was stretched out for Jiang Futing.

It's like a 100-meter sprint, people standing outside only see the runners flashing by, but those who actually run, in addition to experiencing the crucial every step, the time can even really stretch to a few tenths of a second on them, and this feeling is extremely clear.

Especially for people who are averse to sprinting or who are inherently slow, combined with their emotional tension, the process can seem like centuries long.

Jiang Futing is now in this state.

According to the current situation, his strength can no longer last four or five seconds.

He could clearly feel the speed at which the power in his body was depleting, and every time the power passed, his heart would be together

The lost hope is smeared with an extra layer of darkness.

But the turmoil in the space will not be pitied because of their predicament at the moment, but the closer they get to the end, the more turbulent they become.

The entire space had already been twisted upside down, and the passage in front of it was constantly shattering, and even the direction was blurred.

"Four seconds left!"

Luo Zhiqiu's voice at this moment was like a bomb siren that was about to arrive, always alerting to the last time limit of life.

The space in front of him has begun to show signs of collapse, Jiang Li did things quite ruthlessly this time, the passage can no longer support the crushing of the power of space, and can only hear the sound of "boom".

The surrounding space suddenly began to tremble violently, and the moment the passage exploded, countless fragments of wreckage were distorted and turned into fine powder in the blink of an eye.

At the moment of the sound, Jiang Futing quickly took Luo Zhiqiu into his cloth bag.

He can't stand it anymore!

There are only two seconds left.

But even if he had enough strength, it would be impossible to get out, because the passage was broken, and he was completely lost in the chaotic space, and he didn't know where the direction of the ruins was, let alone bring it up.

The sweeping power slashed at him like an oncoming giant knife.

He realized that his soul was going to be torn apart, and that the so-called time had no meaning.

The suffocating death drained the last of his turbidity and began to chew him up.

Perhaps the fragment of the green lotus in the body knew that the host was going to die, and it couldn't live, so it was finally willing to wake up from this long slumber.

However, it was a step too late when it woke up, and by the time its limited power was exerted, Jiang Futing's consciousness had already begun to slowly drift away, gradually deviating from his control.

He was dazed to find himself lighter again, so light that it seemed to fall apart.

The wind blowing on the side made him feel very comfortable, and he didn't even want to resist, and just when he really felt that he was about to disperse, a gentle huge hand grabbed him back at once.

Jiang Futing suddenly reopened his eyes!

Maybe it was because of the soul that he pieced it back, he was a little dazed for a while, Mu Ne's vision blurred for a while, and the dazzling ghosting focused together.

All kinds of dazzling lights and explosive air currents were still rushing before his eyes.

Only then did he notice that a thin layer of silkworm chrysalis-like things appeared around his body at some point, which took good care of him inside, easily isolating the terrifying spatial power from the outside.

The inside of the silkworm chrysalis and the outside of the silkworm chrysalis seem to be two worlds.

The chrysalis is stormy outside, and the chrysalis has become a paradise.

The abstract space is like an empty water bottle in front of his eyes, and under excessive distortion, it is extremely collapsed in some places and extremely expanded in others.

After a short silence, Jiang Futing suddenly reacted that he was still in that terrible space explosion!

He immediately activated the power in his body, but found something even more incomprehensible, a force that did not belong to him at all suddenly flooded his whole body like a torrent.

whereas

Xinkou finally woke up and prepared to make trouble, but he was directly frightened, and once again hid back into his lair as a turtle with a shrunken head.

The moment he found out that he had a ghost in him, he was really shocked.

Such a vast power is far from imagining it himself, if his previous cultivation is a sea of qi, then the ghost qi in his body at this moment should be Xinghe.

Although this breath is not his, but the long-term contact has made him familiar with this power.

He reacted almost immediately, it was Bai Tang!

But why did Bai Tang's power appear on him?

And just now, his soul was obviously about to be dispersed, but he could still recover, what the hell is going on?

For a while, all kinds of puzzles that were difficult to solve filled his brain.

He slowly contemplated and moved his fingers with difficulty, because it was the soul that had just been pieced together, even with the blessing of Bai Tang's power, his movements were obviously not as comfortable as before.

His stiff body was like a piece of uncarved wood, and he felt extremely strained when he moved slightly.

And every time the ghost qi on his body moves, the whole soul is that indescribable sting.

Jiang Futing tried his best to regain control of his body, and just moving five fingers could drain the few energy he had at the moment.

His eyes were red, and he endured the pain like pins and needles on his body, from his fingers to his arms, and quickly repaired every corner of his soul obediently and obediently along his mind.

It was the first time for Jiang Futing to realize so deeply that even healing could be so painful.

Every turn of the ghost's qi on his body seemed to tear his soul apart again.

Rehabilitate, tear again.

It is not until the end that the restoration is complete and clean, without any gaps, that it is over.

In the process of this never-ending suffering, it is as if there is no end to it.

Jiang Futing simply closed his eyes, stabilized his mind, and pretended to adapt to it.

However, every time the ghost qi started a new round of washing in the next second, his shocked soul would always tremble violently.

Soon, the soul that was transparent enough to disperse at any time just now was condensed in a short breath.

When Jiang Futing should be ruthless to himself, he will definitely not pity himself, especially at the critical moment when he is racing against time.

No matter how strong Bai Tang's strength is, there is a limit, not to mention that he borrowed his strength from himself, what should he do on the other side of the ruins?

Jiang Li arrived first, their side had already lost their advantage, if he was still grinding and chirping in the space, he might be the sinner who made everyone belong at that time.

When people are in a desperate situation, they can always burst out with unprecedented potential, not to mention that he is a person who can endure it.

It's just pain, just stick with it and get through it.

The speed at which the ghost qi was running in his body became more and more fluid, and the power in his body was not only recovering with a force visible to the naked eye, but it seemed to continue to climb upward.

This is?

It's going to break through by the way!

Jiang Futing immediately seized this opportunity, concentrated his attention, and began to absorb the power around him.

At the same time, the fragments of the heart seemed to find that their awakening had not been subjected to the previous encirclement and suppression again, and a small wisp of turbidity was separated from the body, and secretly came out to investigate.

As a result, this small wisp came out, and before it reached the atrium, it was absorbed by Jiang Futing······

Jiang Futing, who is making a breakthrough, has a considerable gap in strength, and it can be said that he is hungry and does not choose to eat, and he does not refuse to come.

The fragment was originally honestly there, and there was nothing, but once Jiang Futing tasted its breath, it was like a lion that smelled fishy, he mobilized his ghost qi and once again carried out a comprehensive encirclement and suppression of the fragment.

The fragments with a confused face poked out a head, and was caught by the ghost qi that suddenly came from the surface, and looking at the momentum of this ghost qi, this person not only wanted to catch himself, but also swallowed himself!

! Despicable! That's why you were so quiet just now to trick me out!

Lao Tzu is an artifact, and you are not afraid of indigestion if you eat it!

Jiang Futing said calmly: When you are hungry, you will eat everything and will not be picky.

He even felt that the fragments in his body seemed to tremble pitifully, but it still didn't hinder his need for promotion, so he really began to plunder wildly.

The fragments would rather die than give in, desperately resisting each other, but after a few rounds, they still couldn't resist, and with a "click", they suddenly turned into countless powders.

The power that came out was like a dam that opened the floodgates, flowing into his ghost veins with a roar, replenishing the power needed for promotion.

Suddenly, there was a replenishment of nutrients, and the aura around Jiang Futing's body rushed upwards at a terrifying speed.

(End of chapter)