"Ding, congratulations to the host, draw the prototype of the Nine Yin Divine Power of the Ancestral Witch Candle: the Law of Time!"

Wu Shen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he just looked up to the sky and roared.

The twelve ancestral witches have different magical powers, although they are all extremely strong, but Wu Shen personally prefers the two great ancestors of time and space.

The laws of time and space have always been something that Wu Shen dreamed of.

Now that the two are complete, Wu Shen feels that the atmosphere of the European Emperor is bursting today.

After a little understanding, the smile on the corner of Wu Shen's mouth never broke.

Space supernatural powers, extremely fast in the world, and also extremely powerful means of killing enemies.

And the time supernatural power is also extremely good.

Control the time, close your eyes for night, open your eyes for day, if you match it with the space supernatural power, Wu Shen feels that his killing methods have increased again.

Moreover, just when he began to master the time supernatural power, Wu Shen discovered the importance of the time supernatural power to him now.

Control the flow of time!!

What Wu Shen lacks most now is time, improving cultivation, and controlling means.

By controlling the flow rate of time, Wu Shen can realize the time desynchronization between the small space here and the outside space.

With the prototype of the time supernatural power obtained in this way, it is possible to achieve a ten-to-one time flow rate comparison.

That is, ten years of cultivation in this small space, and the outside world has only been in the past year!

What an exaggeration!

If the time supernatural power was more profound, wouldn't it be possible to achieve a hundred to one or even ten thousand to one?

But this seems to be only a means that Wu Shen can have himself,

To achieve time mastery in a small space, you need not only time supernatural powers, but also spatial supernatural powers.

Otherwise, according to the means of Candle Jiuyin, the entire Wu clan will be pulled into this realm, and after a few years, how can the demon clan be able to fight.

The means of time and space are too amazing!

Wu Shenqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to practice in this small space.

Time passed like water, and so did the time for the third sermon.

[Ding, it has been detected that the host is experiencing Hongjun preaching, and the host has the following choices.

First, go to the Thirty-Three Heavens to listen to the sermon, seize the opportunity to become holy, and reward the innate spirit treasure wind and fire futon!

Second, continue to cultivate, ignore foreign objects, and reward the acquired spirit treasure fire beads. 】

Coming, Wu Shen, who was cultivating, opened his eyes, and a hint of thought flashed in his eyes.

Only 200 years have passed since the outside world, and a full 2,000 years have passed in this small space.

Wu Shen also broke through to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal during this time.

Once again, he was rewarded with an innate spirit treasure, but he did not have the ancestral witch magic power that Wu Shen hoped for.

The speed of this breakthrough is not slow, and Wu Shen is still trying to master all kinds of supernatural powers.

Because Wu Shen could feel that breaking through to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal was no longer something that could increase cultivation by submersible cultivation.

Although the practice is equally useful, the improvement is minimal.

After all, Wu Shen is a dual cultivator of spirit and flesh, so Wu Shen focused his attention on various supernatural laws and methods of fighting the enemy.

Now Wu Shen can say that even if he doesn't have Pangu essence blood, he is now.

Well, although it still can't split the Eastern Emperor Bell, it is barely able to defeat an ordinary ancestral witch.

That is, the average Da Luo peak master.

However, it still doesn't seem to be enough to see.

This is the third sermon, which is the time for Hongjun Daozu to establish the holy throne, and then he will go to divide the treasure.

Change the previous situation of the scarcity of spiritual treasures.

Wu Shen is naturally very greedy, but Wu Shen is panicked!

Di Jun and Tai Yi must also be there, although the Twelve Ancestral Witches are also there, Wu Shen is not necessarily afraid of them.

However, the variables of this ancestor Hongjun are too great.

Although I don't know why Hongjun didn't appear last time, but, in front of the Heavenly Dao Saint, in case he was seen through the details.

Wu Shen thought about it, but decided to give up listening to the sermon.

Although Hongmeng Purple Qi is tempting, the way of heaven has been decided, and it will not be beneficial to go by yourself, and there are so many uncontrollable factors.

Immediately, Wu Shen chose the second option and continued to close his eyes and start cultivating.

And Wu Shen didn't know that in the thirty-third heaven, Hongjun had already seen through the autumn water

"Teacher, are you waiting for someone?"

Lao Tzu sat on the futon and looked at Hongjun, who was sitting on a high position and staring into the distance.

Hongjun smiled and shook his head:

"I'm just waiting for a variable, since it's the future, then forget it!"

After speaking, he looked at the six people sitting on the futon, and his heart moved slightly.

According to the trend of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, it is reasonable to determine the seven saints.

However, the way of heaven is fifty, and the great Yan is forty-nine, and it is variable to escape one of them.

So Hongjun also decided to order only six saints, and the remaining one Hongmeng purple qi depends on the variables of heaven and earth.

And Wu Shen's appearance made him feel that maybe this was the variable realized by the Heavenly Dao.

After all, even Hongjun can't deduce the details, and he can only deduce from other aspects that Wu Shen is likely to be one of the incarnations of Pangu.

So Hongjun decided that if Wu Shen appeared, he would give Wu Shen the seventh Hongmeng purple qi.

When Hongjun is on his own, he can also manage everything more conveniently.

But Wu Shen didn't come, Hongjun still decided to follow the number of days to see who the last Hongmeng purple qi would be.

Thinking about it, Hongjun looked at the people sitting on the six futons.

They are Sanqing, Nuwa, Hongyun, the good old man Hongyun and the demon master Kunpeng.

Emperor Jun Taiyi of the Demon Clan did not come over this time to preach, also because of Wu Shen.

The Eastern Emperor Bell is damaged, and the two are refining the Eastern Emperor Bell with heavenly and earthly treasures, and also preparing for the next Lich War.

Seeing that the sermon was about to begin, two bald heads suddenly appeared in the crowd.

It is the introduction and the quasi-mention.

Because he was invited by Emperor Jun, he went to help them re-refine the Zhou Tian Xingchen Banner together, but it was too late.

When he saw six futons that had not been preached in front of him inexplicably, the light in his eyes flashed, and his mind moved slightly.

He had a hunch that these six futons had a great opportunity.

Then he glanced at the Zhun Ti beside him, and his face was sad:

"Meet the teacher, I am sparsely populated in the West, most of them are barbarians, only me and my junior brother can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.

Just now, I waited for the two of them to preach and open the Ganoderma lucidum, but I never expected that it would be so late that I lost the opportunity to listen to the sermon in the front row, woo-hoo painful!"

Zhun Ti on the side also understood the meaning of the introduction, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he was about to cry.

"I have no intention of listening to the Tao, but I think that if I am closer to the Dao Ancestor, I can listen to the Tao more seriously, and it is better to go back to the West to teach those barbarians to enlighten their wisdom, but it's a pity that ......"

I was a little choked up when I was talking, and I was crying because the listener was crying, and the listener was sad.

Sanqing and Nuwa frowned in unison, while the corners of Kunpeng's yin mouth showed a sneer.

They can all see the meaning of the introduction and the quasi-mention, but this method is really a bit shameless.

At this time, the good old man Hongyun got up and said with a somewhat embarrassed face:

"Otherwise, you can sit here with me, I don't care if I sit or not, it's just listening to the sermon!"