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Fang Yun closed his eyes and felt for a while, and immediately understood that the three large-scale time powers referred to by the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Clock meant that the range was bounded by a radius of twenty miles, and it could perform three "Time Standstills" or "Time Acceleration" and "Time Deceleration"

The power of time in a small area refers to the "time acceleration" or "time deceleration" within a range of 1,000 zhang and the acceleration of time within 1,000 zhang, but the time cannot be stopped. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Of all the abilities of a warrior, the time ability is the most energy-consuming. Compared with the strongest mastery performed by the warrior, the consumption is even more powerful.

Therefore, if you are not convinced, you will definitely be able to kill the opponent after using it, even if it is a top martial artist, you rarely use the power of time at your disposal. This kind of energy consumption is too large.

Follow your phalanges, all the way through. Fang Yun was constantly plundering energy, time, and space fragments. Suddenly, one-

In the twelfth phalanx, where it led to the palm of his hand, Fang Yun stopped. Each part of the Three-Elephant Ritual is a vast, different space, but that's not the point.

Just in front of Fang Yun, at the end of the long corridor, there was a cohesive white bone altar, and above the altar, a strong man of the Heavenly Evil Sect in a black robe sat cross-legged above the altar, motionless. His gaze was extremely sharp, as if it had pierced through the void and looked at another place.

"The powerhouse of the Star Realm is slightly worse than the Ten Thousand Evil Ancestors. ”

Fang Yun stared at it for a moment, and immediately judged the strength of this Heavenly Evil Sect powerhouse. If it was somewhere else, Fang Yun would have directly knocked him away with one palm.

But now, in the "hand of the evil god", you can't do that. The violent energy collision can easily attract the attention of the other stronger people in the magic weapon. It was even noticed by the "hand of the evil god, the instrumental spirit." That was not what Fang Yun wanted.

"Leave, don't move the energy and crystals here!"

Fang Yun weighed for a moment and spoke.

"Master, the quality of this space crystal is so high!"

Heaven and Earth Wanhua Zhong was a little unwilling. Just above the black-robed man's head, a space fragment the size of a goose egg, shining brightly, hung there unabashedly, within reach.

Such large space debris is still rare. As long as Fang Yun moved fast enough to snatch this spatial crystal, it was not impossible.

"Let's go! I really want to take it, wait a while, and we'll talk about it when we leave. ”

Fang Yun said indifferently.

The Hand of the Evil God had nine fingers, and they had only passed through one of them now, and eight had not yet entered.

Although the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell is a little reluctant, it is still self-interested. Shrinking to the size of dust, it passed in front of the black-robed man and entered the depths of the magic weapon.

At the heart of the Hand of the Evil God is a massive three-story castle-like structure. The inner wall of the magic weapon is covered with a dense vein-like vein, which is extremely weird.

Fang Yun walked all the way, carefully passing through the checkpoints and prohibitions, and finally entered the second thumb bone......

In the boundless dark void of Haohan, the competition between the two three-elephant magic weapons gradually became fierce.

The "Hand of the Evil God" was originally inferior to the "Qiankun Diagram" in the competition, and it has always been at a disadvantage. And as time goes on, this disadvantage is becoming more and more obvious.

"That's not right!"

On the back of the fingers of the "Hand of the Evil God", a terrifying old man with a white head and beard and a majestic breath, like a prison, blinked his eyelids: "Something is wrong." ”

This old man was very strange, the upper part of his body was a human body, but the lower half of his body was a raging black flame. It's extremely weird.

This man is the presiding officer of the hand of the evil gods!

In the last few performances, he has become more and more powerless. This kind of inability is not because the "Qiankun Diagram" is strong, in fact, the strength of the Qiankun Diagram has not changed. What has changed is the "hand of the evil god,."

The white-haired old man recalled it carefully, and immediately found that the last three battles were a little less powerful than usual.

"Evil god, what's going on, why is the energy suddenly decreasing?"

The white-haired old man separated a piece of divine consciousness and hooked up with the instrument spirit path of the "hand of the evil god".

The spirit of the hand of the evil god did not answer. Instead, he separated a part of the magnificent spiritual power, covered the entire magic weapon, and examined it.

"The energy in the sixth and seventh fingers is reduced by a fifth out of thin air. ”

After a moment, a cold, massive consciousness slowly responded.

"A fifth?"

The old man was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Even if it is a low-level human-level magic weapon, there is rarely a loss of energy in the air. Only defective magic weapons would have such a huge loss of energy.

"The hand of the evil god, although it was achieved very late, and its power is not as powerful as the Qiankun map. But it is a finished product, and there will be no such low-level flaws at all.

The hand of the evil god was silent, and its huge consciousness seemed to be thinking. And fell into some kind of confusion:

"I don't know. It was as if the energy had disappeared from within. It was not drained to the outside and no intruders were found. ”

The old man's brows furrowed, and it didn't take long, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately sneered:

"Okay, it's very good!", the old man is here to deal with Qiankun Tu, and someone actually took advantage of the fire to rob me and hit me with the idea!"

The energy is lost, but not to the outside. The answer is very simple, someone must have infiltrated the hands of the evil god and stole the energy.

Although I don't know, how did the other party do it. But the old man was sure of it.

"By the way, we seem to have lost eighteen time fragments, and twelve space fragments. ”

The consciousness of the hand of the evil god once again entered the mind of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's face suddenly became hideous: "Dark Heaven Demon Lord, go! Find the intruder, kill him! I want to see his head!"

"Yes, Ancestor!"

In the hand of the evil god, a strong man with a breath like thunder, Huo Ran stood up and disappeared with a "swish". Under the guidance of the "hand of the evil god", he broke through the sky towards the place where the time fragment was recently lost.

Eighteen time fragments, twelve space fragments, which means that in a short period of time, without his knowledge, thirty magic weapons were paralyzed. That's not much, but it's definitely a lot.

The Heavenly Evil Ancestor didn't expect that someone would dare to beat his magic weapon under his nose. It was tantamount to a slap in the face.

"What a damn thing!, he's so daring!",

The Heavenly Evil Ancestor's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth. If it weren't for the pressure from Qiankun Tu, which was getting bigger and bigger, he wouldn't be able to pull away at all. He really wanted to fly over and slash that guy to death with one palm!

"Hahaha...... "Heavenly evil son, so soon he will be weak. As I said earlier, you're old. In that case, I will send you to the western heaven......s!"

A burst of wild laughter came from the "Qiankun Diagram" that unfolded like a continent on the opposite side, and at the end of the gaze of the Heavenly Evil Ancestor, a martial arts giant with a golden armor and a mighty martial arts giant, stepped in the center of the Qiankun Diagram, laughing loudly.

"Fart!"

The Heavenly Evil Ancestor was so angry that his whole body trembled, he had a strong enemy on the outside and internal worries on the inside. was ridiculed by the other party, and immediately couldn't help but lose his mind and scolded a dirty word.

As the Heavenly Evil Ancestor, this sentence is a big one. Hearing his own voice, he himself was startled. Knowing that the thirty time and space fragments that were inexplicably lost really excited him, that's why he lost so much.

"Don't talk nonsense, take your life",

The Heavenly Evil Ancestor gritted his teeth, smashed his palm, and the rolling Yin Thunder set off a torrent of death and swept towards the other end of the void.

"Hahaha, the mind is lost, the martial artist is taboo! Heavenly Evil Ancestor, you are dying!"

In the mighty and domineering laughter, one after another yang thunder set off a cyan torrent and rolled in.

"Not good. The hand of the god has noticed us!"

While he was plundering the fragments of energy and time, Fang Yun suddenly felt a magnificent, indescribable spiritual power suddenly passing through his body.

Although this power did not stop, Fang Yun keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"That's enough, get out of here now!"

From this slight change, Fang Yun instinctively sensed a hint of danger. This thought had just passed through his mind, and Fang Yun immediately made a decision, without hesitation, "Hmph, flee out."

"Boom!"

At this moment, a rolling black flame, with the power of death and annihilation, swept in. This power is extremely condensed, and every inch of space is like a strong man of the seventh grade of Tianchong, striking with all his might.

The mighty power passed through every inch of the space composed of the twelve magic weapons, and it was incomparably fierce.

"Not good!"

Fang Yun's face changed, and he immediately knew that he had met a master. The other party's own breath can hide the spirit of the evil god's hand. So this most violent, brutal, and effective way was used, with powerful energy, sweeping every inch of space, carpet search space.

Although the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell can touch the breath inside the magic weapon, so as to hide the other party's instrument spirit. But Bi Xian is not nihilistic. The other party searched by such violent means, and it was impossible to stop it.

"Buzz!"

As a last resort, Fang Yun sent out a force to block the death-fearing evil aura.

"Hmph! I've found you!"

A cold voice echoed through the space, revealing a hint of cruelty and cruelty. This voice, at first, seemed to be far away, but in the blink of an eye, it was close to the eyes.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind surged, and in the space of the finger bones hundreds of miles away, a man wearing a strangely shaped black battle armor immediately appeared. Her long black hair was scattered behind her head, dancing fiercely in the wind.

His eyes were as cold as ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and as soon as he raised his head, he stared at the void, turning into a square cloud the size of dust. That punch was not meant to kill the enemy, but to find out the enemy's whereabouts.

The atmosphere, like a tightened string, instantly became tense!