Sensing the attackability of the Temporal Mystery, Xin Yi began to consciously dodge those bright spots. The physical injury recurred, and Xin Fang could only temporarily use the pill empire to heal the injury. Time Mystery's counteroffensive was strong and hidden, and at one point it almost regained the three time mysteries that had been grasped by Xin Fang.

Xin Fanglian is casting the empire of the elixir, and while stabilizing the aroma of the medicine, he is dragging the mysteries of time. Xin Fang fell deeper and deeper, and later was forced to follow the rhythm of the mystical time. The reversal of the situation made Xin Fang uncomfortable, and he had no choice but to continuously cast the elixir empire to fight against the time mysteries.

The bright spots gradually converged, and the light cluster became larger and larger. Xin Fang's body is small, but the scene is getting bigger and bigger. He protected it with both palms, urging the mana in his body to run along the sword meridians. Speaking of momentum, the elixir empire that Xin Fang had cast was weaker than the Divine Soul Fusion or the Immortal Rebellion Wind that he had cast before. But the Elixir Empire was neither an offensive spell nor a defensive spell, so he was more comfortable to cast at the moment than those two sets of spells.

The light cluster finally completely engulfed Xin Fang, but Xin Fang also successfully repaired his true body, reaching the peak of the demon system. Xin Fang went all out, wielding the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, trying to break through the mysteries of time, and then think about it in the long run. The mysteries of time are stronger and stronger, and the mysteries of space are even more crazy when they touch them. Xin Fang has been breaking through, but it has never been realized, and finally fell into a strange circle of inconclusive attack and defense. Xin Fang could only hold the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword behind his back and recast the elixir empire to avoid the impact first.

This time, Xin Fang had another big crisis, and it turned out that the pill empire inadvertently contained a time rift. This seems to be beautiful, but in fact it is a hot potato, and he must constantly use the elixir empire to ensure vitality.

The Elixir Empire vibrated and swirled, constantly rubbing against the temporal rift. The space is boiling, time is burning, and the scene has dropped a lot. Xin Fang saw that although a time rift was usually strong but focused on form, at this moment, it was connected to the time mysteries and became more powerful, which made him feel a lot of pressure.

Fortunately, the pill empire finally persevered, and Xin Fang was able to gradually control the time rift. Xin Fang couldn't care about the excitement. His eyebrows tumbled and fluctuated, and his palms suddenly expanded, bypassing the elixir empire's spell routines and trying to refine the time crack.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and Xin Fang didn't feel it at all, he only knew that he had almost made the time crack break through the pill empire hundreds of times, but fortunately, all of these had made him run the space mysteries down. After this series of experiences, the Pill Empire finally played a role in the Mystic of Time.

In the blink of an eye, another period of time passed, and at this moment, the originally sporadic space in the interface became extremely silent, and the time rift in the elixir empire gradually withered. And then it faded into obscurity. Xin Fang had no intention of giving up because of this, he continued to flover the Dharma Seal Evolution Routine, and in the face of the empty pill empire inside, he seemed to be refining nothingness.

The outside world is silent, but Xin Fang's physical world is different. The source of the furious state was entangled in Xin Fang's meridian Xin pattern, so that even if he was running mad and had no leader, he still couldn't calm the blood zone. The blood area is all over the Xin Fang Body Realm, so he can be said to be crazy as a whole, and it is only at the dantian that there is an accident.

Xin Fang's release of the cosmic method has been going back and forth between the outside world and the dantian. Only when these two bitpoints were reconnected would he be able to continue refining the elixir empire. This was a difficult task, and after many days and nights of consumption, fortunately, he finally succeeded in breaking through the barrier between the dantian and the outside world.

Xin Fang couldn't take a breather, and he continued to cast the pill empire. Finally refined the mysteries of time from nothingness. The mystical carrier of time flows on the meridians and Xin pattern of Xin Fang, bringing him a refreshing sense of comfort. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Is this the mystery of time? ”

However, with the return of the pill empire, Xin Fang frowned, because he found that those time mystical carriers that were popular in his body realm had the true meaning of time. But it's very vain, and there is a feeling of lack of stamina. And when Xin Fang tried to place those time mystical bearers in the small sacred flame and run on his fingertips, he didn't realize the kind of heroic swagger that he had when he controlled the spatial mysteries of another realm. The lightness of the space is mysterious, even if it is small, it will bring a sense of steadiness to Xin Fang. And when he really delved into these temporal occult carriers, he realized that they were just some remnants.

"Yu Wei!" Xin Fang thought of this conclusion, and his mind suddenly changed, thinking that it could be that the Divine Soul Fusion, the Immortal Rebellion Wind, or the Pill Empire were still no match for the Yu Wei of the Time Mystery. Either he sensed it wrongly, or the power of the time mystery had exceeded his imagination.

With this in mind, Xin Fanglian blocked the time mystery in the dantian. Time Mystic resisted, but in the end, it was inevitable that there would be a dead end. It's just that Xin Fang was displeased when he sensed this, because he could now confirm that the time mysteries he had collected were not far from ten.

"Is it really Yu Wei?" Xin Fang was disappointed, it was not an ordinary Yu Wei, but a low-level Yu Wei who didn't even have induction. However, when he thought of the Spatial Mystery, he suddenly had a new thought, and said to himself: "There must still be a Time Mystic in the interface! ”

Since he hadn't found the true mysteries of time, Xin Fang naturally refused to refine the remnants of time lightly. Xin Fang leaned on the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword with one hand, suspended in the void, and with the other hand, he sacrificed the sword style, smeared the small holy fire, and surrounded the body with the power of time, so as to attract the mystery of time.

Attracting time, the mystical oath will inevitably involve addiction, and Xin Fang took the initiative to cause it at this moment when others were afraid to avoid it. Time Yu Wei played the surface of Xin Fang's body, covering his magic breath with a faint layer of time, which was dreamy.

This dream lasted for a long time before it finally changed, and when the aftermath of time faded to the end, the long-awaited source of state finally came. Xin Fang concentrated, his arms stretched out in an arc, to meet the volume, he could clearly sense the flow of time around him. Xin Fang raised his eyes into the distance, his palms burned a small holy fire, the aroma of the medicine churned in his body, the sword meridians began to be active, and the pill empire resumed its routine.

Sensing the coming of strength, Xin Fang's hands suddenly sealed, driving the meridians to precipitate the aroma of medicine, turning heaven and earth into a refining furnace. The Xuan Ao lock was turbulent from time to time, only to see that the sky continued to turn into a circle, and the trajectory was continuous, gradually evolving into an arc, making the void in front of it like a big pill, with Xin Fang as the center and including the void.

"Refining!" Xin Fang snorted, his hands pulled outward, and each of them soared to the point, and a blockade cross was derived from the cross, pressing down the time mystery contained in the medicine range that was frantically trying to find a route. After a long time, Xin Fang finally made the final strokes for this grand pill empire, and the space between the sky and the earth realm led by the pill empire also began to materialize, and the time mystery was blocked in it, and there was no echo of the holy land at all. It is true that the Xuan Ao of Time can transcend heaven and earth and exist, but it is a pity that the Empire of the Pill is an independent space of Xin Fang, not heaven and earth, and naturally it is not something that the Xuan Ao of Time can override.

In the huge medicine space, the fragrance flows disorderly, and the boundless seems to be ununited, but the medicinal factors that construct them are arranged in a powerful way, and any mana phenomenon that may challenge the medicine space will attract the frantic attack and defense of the medicine factors.

Somewhere in the sky above the interior of the medicine space, where the danxiang is the strongest, they all evolve into a black tornado of form. However, the spectacle here was not outlined by Xin Fang, the creator of the medicine space, but caused by the mysteries of time locked in it.

"You are worthy of being the king of concepts, such a strong refining of the pill empire is difficult to dissect your essence. Feeling the latest developments in the mystical realm of time, Xin Fang sighed lightly, "If the mystical mysteries of time are like this, then the mystical mysteries of space, which are called the two major concepts of the realm, don't they have the same background! It seems that my interpretation of the mysteries of space is still superficial. ”

Xin Fang shook his head lightly, and then put aside this idea in the world of consciousness and continued to calm the medicine space. (To be continued......)