Chapter 691: Out of the Customs
"What if you don't wait?"
Radhabe was about to give Zhuang Zhou a few more sentences, but suddenly turned his head to the north, and at that moment just now, there was a sharp fluctuation in the north that instantly swept by, and the power was so powerful that even he felt frightened!
"What the hell is this? Did Poor and Hades do it?"
The fluctuation flashed, and then it fell silent, and the idea of Radhabe was dispelled, if these two great gods went to war, it would definitely not end so simply, then...
At the thought of this, the look of surprise on Radabe's face suddenly turned to joy, and he laughed, "What the hell! came out so soon?"
"What's coming out?"
Zhuang Zhou has not yet turned into a god, and his sense is naturally not as good as that of Radhabe, so when he heard him say this, he hurriedly asked.
"Of course it's that kid!"
Radhabe smiled and flew up, "You guard here, I'll take a look!"
Zhuang Zhou was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately put aside all his doubts, his concern for Luo Tian would definitely not lose to Zhongsun Yu, although he had not opened his mouth to ask Radhabe for more than seven years, but every time the little demon girl entangled the old man, his ears were higher than anyone else's.
Before he could say anything, Radhabe's body had disappeared in place, obviously passing through the void, Zhuang Zhou hesitated, but still didn't follow, just smashed his palm with his fist to vent the excitement in his heart.
"Grandpa Zhuang, where is Luo Tian, let's go and have a look!"
As soon as Zhongsun Yu heard that Luo Tian had come out, she immediately smiled, Radhabe ran too fast, she didn't have time to react, but she refused to let go of Zhuang Zhou, and immediately pulled his sleeve and said coquettishly.
"Can't go!"
Zhuang Zhou turned his head and said solemnly: "The old man is right to let me stay, I can't go to that place now!"
"You mean ... β
Zhong Sun Yu was so smart, just a blink of an eye he understood why he couldn't go, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Since Radhabe can feel that kind of fluctuation, then the other masters of the Transformation Stage on the continent can obviously feel it, at this moment, I am afraid that the vicinity of Luo Tian is already full of Transformation Stage masters, and Zhuang Zhou, who is at the peak of such a crisis, may still be able to join in the excitement, but if he goes at this time, it will be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!
And what she is most worried about is that even a big master like Zhuang Zhou can't control the field, so can Luo Tian, a little shrimp, survive!
"You don't have to worry too much ... β
Zhuang Zhou gently patted Zhong Sun Yu's shoulder and enlightened her: "Luo Tian has been in retreat for so long this time, and when he left the customs, he made such a big move, obviously he has entered the realm very much, and he will definitely be fine!"
"But he... β
Zhong Sunyu wanted to say something, but then stopped because she refused to think in that direction.
What a smart person is Little Nizi?
Luo Tian disappeared for nearly eight years, which was an extremely long time for her, but for cultivation, these eight years were nothing?
If someone told her that a monk could cultivate from the Yuan Infant Stage to the Transformation of God in eight years, she wouldn't even say a word of nonsense, and just hit it with a big ear bracket, isn't this special nonsense?
And even if Luo Tian is really good enough to really cultivate to the point of turning into a god, but so what?
Not to mention the four saints and other heavenly figures, there are seventeen god transformation masters in the four temples that she knows alone, and any one of them can drag Luo Tian down, and then there will be a siege of Europe, even if Luo Tian is strong, there is only a dead end, and there is no need to bother the four saints to make a move.
These thoughts swept through Zhong Sun Yu's heart like lightning, and almost instantly she came to a conclusion, her right hand flipped, the index finger, middle finger and thumb were pinched together, after Zhuang Zhou's years of training, Zhong Sun Yu finally cultivated the "Nine Calculations of Divine Divination" to the eighth level, although it was not as good as Zhuang Zhou's eye of time and space, it was still much stronger than before.
"I'm going to lose some life, and I want to know what's going on!"
A big hand instantly grasped the three fingers, Zhuang Zhou looked at her anxious face and shook his head gently, "Don't waste your efforts, it's me who calculated Luo Tian's situation... β
"But... β
"Don't worry, Luo Tian is the person who responds to the hexagram, and he will definitely be able to pass this hurdle safely!"
Zhuang Zhouyao looked at the north and said leisurely: "What's more, that guy is in a chaotic space, even the master of the Transformation Period can't pass through directly, as long as he gives his guy some reaction time, it's okay to escape for his life... β
In the depths of the chaotic space, below the Law Palace, Luo Tianzheng stared at a small iron rod in his hand, after he came out of the gray space, he already held this small spear with a length of feet in his hand, which was the pocket-sized version of the dark night that he saw in the illusion.
"That's the end of this special thing? Lao Tzu still has a flow of air that hasn't been retracted!"
Luo Tian muttered with some dissatisfaction, eight years have passed in the outside world, and there are a full eight hundred years in the gray space, and even he didn't expect that it took three hundred years to collect the nine thousand air currents in the front, but it took him a full five hundred years to collect the nine thousand air currents in the back!
If he knew that the flow speed in the gray space was different, he was afraid that this guy would not be able to hold on for so long, since three hundred years later, Luo Tian believed that the outside world had undergone earth-shaking changes, so he was not in a hurry to come out, which allowed him to complete this earth-shattering feat.
At this moment, a four-layer cake-shaped energy structure in his middle dantian, composed of one thousand, one hundred, ten ten, and a mixed energy respectively, appeared extremely stable, and from time to time a gray streamer rose from below, looking magnificent and mysterious.
What made Luo Tian dissatisfied was that he had not completely swept away the gray space, there was still the last airflow there, which would never be let go according to his style, but after the formation of the energy structure in the middle dantian, before he could figure out how to deal with the last airflow, the originally tough membrane wall melted like a snowflake in the sun, turning into a streamer and pouring into the four-layer cake, and then he lost consciousness in a burst of colorful streamer, and when he woke up again, he was already in the void, and he held this dark night in his handγ
At this moment, his divine sense was closely integrated with this small gun, and he could even clearly sense that in that space, a trace of gray air was constantly wandering around, and no matter what method he used, he couldn't return to that space again, let alone that gray air current.
How did Luo Tian know that these gray air currents themselves are laws, and this last trace of law power is the seed left by the hammer of destiny, this thing has its own operating rules, and it can absorb the desired energy in the outside world to replenish it, until it is derived from ten thousand again, and after the death of the Lord of the Night, it will once again generate color space, ready to sharpen the next chosen one.
(End of chapter)