Chapter 533: Restore
"It's about to begin!"
As soon as he walked out of the world, Mo Fan appeared in Qian Yuxi's room.
He looked over, Qian Yuxi and Xiao Qingxue were asleep, Mo Fan smiled slightly, and did not disturb them.
Opening the door of the small world, he walked out, looked up at the sky, and said, "Xiaotian, I can do it, come and pick me up." ”
Silently, Mo Xiaotian appeared beside Mo Fan, and he asked, "Don't you have to absorb that merit?"
Mo Fan smiled slightly: "No need, let's hurry to the battlefield, right?"
Mo Xiaotian nodded, touched the other party's hand, and then teleported away.
The Immortals are transformed from characters from the ancient mythological era, that is, each of them is a well-known mission, and they, like Thanos, have their own consciousness.
However, their consciousness is tyrannical and destructive, and they have no memories of their lives.
Back then, due to the automatic operation of the Heavenly Dao, when this group of powerful demons had been born, they were caught in the seal, and now I don't know how many trillion years have passed, and the seal has gradually loosened, and now it has been completely broken.
Mo Xiaotian couldn't do anything to reseal it, there was no other reason, the last seal was an emergency move that belonged to this world, and it was not something he could subjectively control.
It's like if you subjectively want to sneeze, it is impossible to sneeze, only if there is a problem with the nasal cavity, it is possible to stimulate the internal reaction and make a sneeze.
According to what Mo Xiaotian said, after the demon broke the seal, he took the initiative to spread out in eight directions, and if he wanted to catch the lone person and beat him in a group, he had to be cautious.
In a trance, the two of them appeared in the universe, beside them, Yuan, Qianling Venerable, no, it should be Qianling Immortals and Gluttonous Immortals both holding weapons in their hands, waiting for Mo Fan and them.
"Succeeded?" the gluttonous consciousness asked, this is the universe, there is no air transmission, even if you can solve the breathing problem by internal circulation, if you want to speak, you still have to rely on consciousness.
Mo Fan nodded.
"You're finally done, kid. Qianling looked much more relaxed, and said: "You don't know how long the three of us have been fighting here, every battle here is more limited than before, even with the assistance of Xiaotian, there are several times when we fall into a certain death situation." ”
Mo Fan listened to his future father-in-law vomit bitterness, smiled dumbly, and then said: "Uncle, don't worry, you have worked hard for so long, and now that I am here, you can rest for a while." ”
After that, he glanced at Mo Xiaotian with an inquiring look, and the latter pointed ahead and replied, "A thousand kilometers ahead." ”
A thousand kilometers is the nearest limit, and if you get any closer, you will be detected by the cruel demons, and then, in less than a minute, they will come to you like a mad psychopathy and tear you to powder.
Mo Fan said that he understood, and then gave everyone a reassuring look, and then teleported away from the place.
A thousand kilometers of teleportation is not a problem for Mo Fan at all, he has tried, with his spatial power, he can teleport up to 100,000 kilometers, that is, 100 million meters, which is many times stronger than light.
In his eyes, a large number of human beings were moving their eyes to Mo Fan's body, if he didn't look carefully at the pure black eyes, Mo Fan really didn't believe that this group of people were all demons.
In the vast sea of people, Mo Fan saw a monkey-haired human-shaped demon at a glance, and he raised his eyebrows, indicating that he was very interested.
Of course, the group of demons was more interested than him, and they were just stunned for a moment, and they rushed towards Mo Fan one after another.
The overwhelming killing intent surged towards Mo Fan, and then Mo Fan still had a faint smile on his face, and he retreated more than ten meters with a teleportation.
At the same time, his right hand was raised high, and his palm was aimed at the large group of demons in front of him, and a silver-white ball of light expanded rapidly like a blow, enveloping all the demons inside.
"Guys, come back!"
Mo Fan's voice was like thunder, resounding in the ears of the demons in the silver-white ball of light, and then, as soon as the ball of light lit up, all the demons shouted in pain.
Mo Xiaotian and several people also came to Mo Fan's side, and they were a little puzzled about what Mo Fan was doing now.
"Is this purifying?" asked the glutton.
"It's not. Mo Fan shook his head and replied, "I now have the power of time, but in other respects, I am still the same as an ordinary immortal. ”
He continued, "What I'm using now is a realm that can degrade them back from their demonic state. ”
Mo Xiaotian: "!!"
For these demons, the reason why he has no way is very simple, for example, a world is regarded as human beings, and the so-called demons are human diseased cells, even if Mo Xiaotian is uncomfortable, there is no medicine to treat it, he can only use some means, like running and sweating, to make himself feel better, but to really solve his cells, he can only pin his hope on those cells that have no lesions, and kill those diseased cells.
Mo Xiaotian was still a little surprised that Mo Fan was able to restore it, but it was okay to have fewer casualties and more immortals, which would not hurt.
The so-called reductive degradation, which lasted less than a few breaths, was completed.
The silver-white ball of light slowly disappeared, and the evil demons that originally had a large amount of killing intent had recovered back to the immortals, and they looked around in confusion.
"Okay, it's done here. Mo Fan clapped his hands and smiled.
He specially paid attention to the hairy-faced monkey-cheeked immortal in the crowd, and couldn't help but feel a little pride in his heart.
He saved his idol when he was a child, and even surpassed him in strength.
He came back to his senses and patted Mo Xiaotian on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's go through all eight directions." ”
"Aren't you afraid that they will run?" asked Yuan.
"Run?" Mo Xiaotian smiled: "If it was an evil demon before, I can't do anything, but if it's an ordinary life, even if it's an immortal, you have to listen to me!"
Having said that, Mr. Mo Xiaotian moved, only to see that the group of immortals who were still a little confused about the status quo stopped moving.
Mo Fan smiled, understanding what the other party had done.
Fixation, Mo Fan will also, but his is more advanced, his fixation is to freeze his whole person, his blood is no longer moving, his thoughts are suspended, and the whole person is independent of the world that has been moving.
Since he achieved the Lord God of Time, Mo Fanxian's means have become stronger and stronger, and he even said that it is a real bug level!
(End of chapter)