Chapter 945: A Hundred Times of Time

"Well, Moth, your cultivation progress has been good in the past few days, and the teacher will allow you to take a three-day vacation, and follow the master to see how the defense array resists those people of the Five Sects" Yan San smiled and tugged at the small hand of the moth, and walked towards the outside of the tent. Along the way, the moth kept blinking his little black eyes, asking for all kinds of information about the defense array.

"Third Master, when will the disciples be able to form an Empty Yuan Array like them?" Moth looked at the figures hidden in the void of the Void Metaverse, and his little face showed an extremely envious look.

"Moth, don't worry, cultivation is about talent, and the other is diligence and sharpening, although your talent is high, your foundation is insufficient, only by constantly cultivating the Void Energy Technique, can you accumulate enough Void Energy, and then you can have the energy to condense the Void Yuan Great Array" Yan Thirty was very patient to help him solve his doubts.

"Is the disciple stupid?" After hearing this, the moth asked with a sudden blink of dark eyes.

"What?" After Yan San heard this, he almost didn't burst out laughing. Secretly, the speed of your cultivation has exceeded the speed of me back then, and the talent is unprecedented. If such a talent is stupid, then these empty energy masters will all go to the fields to farm.

However, Yan San would not tell Mo Fan so bluntly, it would only stimulate the complacency in his heart, and the gains might outweigh the losses at that time. Yan San's eyes stared at the little face, reached out and pressed his forehead and said with a smile: "The ancients, three points of talent, seven points of hard work, do you know that talent is important, or is diligence more important?" ”。

Hearing this, he nodded slightly and said, "Disciple understands, Third Master, the disciple will never live up to your expectations."

"Well, that's good" Yan San nodded slightly, then turned to another angle, staring at the gray-brown sky.

That's right, where is the path that the five sects must pass, and counting the time, it is time for them to appear.

Yan San's face was solemn, which made Xiao Yan's little face inexplicably nervous. He clenched his small fists, and his jet-black eyes stared at each other without blinking.

Since the five sects were unified by the undead, the five sects at this time no longer have anything to do with the five super clans in the super plane. The immortal has already eliminated the descendant system that originally disappeared without a trace, and now the five sects are his undead heartfelt servants. This is the voice of the immortal sitting on top of the Five Sects Dragon Bowl at this time, behind the smug face.

The immortal actually embedded the huge chair of the Heavenly Gate on the riding bike, and now as soon as he went out, he was like an emperor traveling, huddled in front and back, left and right, and the big chair that could sleep a dozen people side by side. The immortal held a beautiful disciple of the Colorful Sect in one hand, and scolded the coachmen who drove the war riders to hurry up. He was one day later than Nangong Yue's scheduled time, not because he was not in a hurry, but because he wanted to give Nangong Yue a warning, the purpose was to let him know his importance, so that he would not dare to use the killer secret order to threaten him like this in the future.

It's just that the immortal never dreamed that he would delay for a day like this, but it made Yan San's defense array complete ahead of schedule, which undoubtedly caused a great obstacle to his next trip.

There are at least more than 10,000 people in the group of undead, although there are not many people, but all of them are elites, and the worst cultivation is also above the rule archmage, such a combat power can almost sweep the entire Void Continent. Therefore, the undead are full of confidence in the future, and they don't care about anyone standing in their way. Therefore, he was very careless not to send spies, but just followed the team.

The group of people followed the gradient, little by little across the gradient, and came to the place where the enchantment of the Void Continent was, at this time, the people in front of him suddenly stagnated, which made the immortal have an expression of intoxication with beauty, and regained a trace of calm, he glared angrily ahead and asked: "What happened, why don't you continue to hurry."

Hearing this, a person who looked like a master walked under the huge pistol, saluted the immortal and said, "Sect Master Qi, there are people in front of us who are blocking us, and we can't go down."

"Who dares to stop it? Then why are you still stunned, don't you crush them into chicken powder" The immortal suddenly jumped up, raised his eyebrows, and pointed ahead angrily and shouted.

"Yes," the messenger turned pale with horror and hurriedly turned to deliver the order.

Then, in the direction of the front of the team, there was a continuous sound of mana fluctuations. It was fragile at first, but soon after, like lightning and thunder, it shook the heavens and the earth, which were stirring inside and outside the entire gradient. Seeing this scene, the immortal frowned slightly, staring at the thunderous and fire-like space color in his heart in his heart. There are such means as this, which can obstruct the progress of our army.

At this time, the undead could no longer ignore those who dared to obstruct their own army, after all, it was not a good person who could fight against the celestial phenomena of this level. What he said about the immortal was a little arrogant now, but he was not confused, and naturally he could see at a glance the power of the light of day.

The young man clenched his fist with his left hand, and with his right hand, he touched the short sword in his sleeve. His small face looked so pale in the colorful spell light waves in front of him. His eyes were extremely constricted by the light, like a frightened kitten. His facial muscles also showed a slightly unnatural state, and his innocent expression was also stiff and stagnant at this time. At this moment, the young man finally saw what power was. It was an existence comparable to the might of heaven and earth, making people unable to resist and prostrate on the ground.

Madness is not enough to describe the scene he sees in his eyes, perhaps the extremely rendered light can only be described as an oil paint picture, a large area of mana light waves, pouring like a waterfall, like a heavenly river hanging upside down, across the endless starry sky. At this time, the sky seemed to be replaced by the sea, and the stars were the sand and gravel on the seaside, and countless waves of energy swept across the starry sky of the universe.

.....

This kind of existence, which has transcended the boundaries of magic, imprinted that touch of unreality in the depths of the young man's immature soul, and from this, the young man had a trace of worship for energy in his heart, and it was precisely because of this that he finally became a god of creation.

It's just that at the moment, the young man has not yet realized what the power of creation is. He was now just clasping his hands into fists, praying for the Third Division, hoping that those bad guys would not break the defensive array.

The young mana's prayer didn't seem to have any effect, but the colorful mana fluctuations on the opposite side were even more raging, and the mana fluctuations surging high almost covered the entire cosmic firmament. At this time, even if he was very confident in the Third Division's Empty Yuan Great Array, he did not have a pale face in shock. He subconsciously walked towards the position of the third division, and he wanted to do his best to protect him.

At this moment, the Third Division suddenly pulled out of the air, waving groups of strange halos with both hands, and shot a very magnificent Anti-Sky Yuan towards the defensive array. Then the defensive light curtain seemed to be extended, and it actually cut through the colorful waterfall, tearing the raging mana curtain wall apart.

In the end, the three divisions stepped into the main formation and entered a state of fusion formation. Seeing the third division doing this, although the young man's cultivation was insufficient, he could also see through the true intentions of the third division. In doing so, he wanted to bring the defensive array into the strongest defensive state, which showed how strong the people attacking the opposite side were.

In the third division's narration to the moth, he learned that this 10-million-level anti-sky yuan array had three defense levels. When it is the weakest, it can be defended with just a few hundred air divisions, and when it is the strongest, it requires the three divisions to personally enter the battle and merge. The young man looked sad, but his eyes stared at every change in the big array without blinking, although he was young, he also knew why the third division let him come out to watch the battle in person. He knew very well that with his little bit of cultivation, it was completely insignificant to the entire battle situation, but the third division still let himself come, and also stood in the strongest five-element fusion position of the entire defense array, such a layout, his intentions were already very clear, and the young man was grateful to the third division at the same time, but also worried about the safety of the third division.

You must know that after the three divisions and the big array merge, they will have to survive and die with the big array. Once the large array is broken, he will also suffer very serious injuries.

The moth wanted to rush over and drag out the third division, but he couldn't. He was an orphan who had no relatives and was not cared for by anyone since he was a child, and he begged and wandered since he was a child, which made him very lonely and lonely, so he longed to have a relative. And what the third master gave him was the family affection he longed for the most, and the third master was in his heart, and he was also a master and a father.

The moth was very nervous about the safety of the third division, just as he was afraid of loneliness and darkness. But he couldn't help the third division, he was a little angry about why he couldn't comprehend those empty energy tricks, why couldn't he replace the third division to support the entire big array.

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of the moth's mouth, and dripping blood stains fell along the corners of the mouth. He bit his lip hard, and his eyes flashed with determination.

He turned around and inked into the practice space, and when he reappeared at the entrance of the enchantment, which was ten times different from the outside, his eyes fixed on the twisted spiral. Of course, he knew what the spirochete represented. According to the Third Master's explanation, this is the entire practice space time spiral, and a little bit of a move will have a huge change in that world time. Previously, the third division moved the moth to ten times the time, and it was precisely because of the both's physical endurance. You must know that every time you enter the inner reversal time, your body will have to endure a test of time recomposition and adjustment, if the real body talent and willpower are not firm, you will not be able to withstand that extremely difficult test at all.

For the borer, it can persist for ten times the time, which is beyond the estimate of the third division. As for the time of higher multiples, the Third Division would not let the borer try it anyway.

Ten times the time, which means that the moth can shorten the cultivation time by ten times, if it is a hundred times a thousand times, it also means that he can save more. Now the most urgent thing for the moth is to share the worries of the third division, even if he wants to take risks, he will not hesitate to do so. He stood in front of the time spiral, recalling the posture of the third division, holding his palm against the purple spiral, his mind was spinning, his perception seemed to be sucked into a time hole, where his perception seemed to be divided into a paragraph, there was almost no continuity, and he tried very hard to control his consciousness, but he failed. Only now did he really realize what the Third Master had said, that is, you have not yet cultivated to the sense of ultra-emptiness, and you can't move the time spiral at all.

The moth was depressed in his heart, but he was powerless, and the gradual dispersion of his consciousness made his perception more and more ethereal, and the feeling of being on the verge of death made him extremely afraid. Just as the moth's consciousness was almost annihilated, a colorful butterfly fell on him, and his scattered consciousness reunited. He recognized the butterfly, it was the colorful spirit disc that the third master gave him for self-defense. According to the third division, this spirit disc is a spirit beast raised by the clan master, and for his safety, the third division does not hesitate to ask for it.

After the consciousness body climbed onto the body of the colorful spirit disc, the consciousness was finally free to move, he rode the spirit disc, circled the huge spiral body, and finally found a way to move the entire spiral, and pushed it out hard. The consciousness power instantly turned into a spiritual force, and the spiral body spun up. A week, two weeks, a total of more than 90 turns, before finally stopping. After that, no matter how hard it tried, the moth could no longer push it to rotate, so it can be seen that these ninety weeks are the limit value of itself and the spirit disk. The moth stepped out of the spiral space and returned to reality.

When he faced the newly transformed time barrier, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression. He still clearly remembered the first time he stood in the time and space of the Third Division, when his whole body seemed to burn, the flame did not exist, but it was more terrifying than the real flame, if it weren't for the endurance he honed as a beggar in his early years, I am afraid that he would have been incinerated by the nameless fire.

Moth stood at the entrance, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped inside.

This time, he endured a hundred times the time to decompose, and he didn't know if he could survive it, but for the sake of the third division and for the sake of family affection, he resolutely chose to enter the tenfold enchantment.

When he crossed the gate that symbolized time, his whole person shattered like a puff of green smoke, and the countless particles swirled with the wind in the entire spatial passage. This is the reorganization of matter in the time frequency, and whoever walks in from the outside has to endure this.

It's just a ten-fold resolution rate and a hundred-fold resolution rate, which is by no means an order of magnitude. The moth was frightened and helpless. When his body was completely disintegrated, he really realized how powerful this hundred-fold time decomposition force was, so much so that his perception and even his memory were decomposed. He felt like he had become a thousand tiny dusts, floating in every corner of the space, and the emptiness and illusory perception made him a little confused. However, this was only for a short time, and soon, a feeling of extreme coldness penetrated into his body through his consciousness body.

Here it comes. With the previous experience, the moth knew that the real test was finally coming. He endured it and prepared to fight against the scorching fire, but to his surprise, it was not a nameless fire, but a cold.

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