"Shen Yin, is it so weak?"
Compared with the power of the Saint Ancestor and the power of the Medicine Ancestor, the "curling smoke from cooking" was directly fun for the people of the five realms.
I'm afraid it's not here to make fun of it?
But when I thought of the resurrection of the remains of the gods, I was intercepted and killed by Shen Yi and his masters one after another.
After entering the Holy Spirit Continent, he was assigned more than one by Emperor Cangsheng and Master Su.
After thinking about it, this guy has no ten combat power, and I am afraid that he is the most talented among the Three Ancestors.
But is this really the case?
Bazun An doesn't think so.
If there were any good deeds among the Three Patriarchs, they would have been killed by the other two, so that they would not have been forced to go out of the final step of "returning to zero".
Looking back at Kong Yuhen...
From the long river of time, swallow all kinds of projections of remnants, and combine power to strengthen itself.
Although after borrowing the power of Shizu, all kinds of Kongyuheng could not resist the call of the jade-faced scholar Kongyuheng, and could only be martyred.
However, this move seems exquisite, but in fact the crisis is hidden.
Before this, the Eight Lords may not have looked down upon it. After returning to zero, they will investigate the countless empty hatreds of various eras over the long river of time, which are clearly traces of the third ancestor's backhand.
Although it was like the King of Hell, the mission was to search for the tears, but it was intercepted by Kong Yuheng halfway through.
These are still less polluted.
Most of them looked nothing at first glance, but after resisting the heavy "nothing" guidance, they were clearly terminally ill:
Some have cultivated spiritual cultivation to produce the power of the masterless holy power and mastered the power of divine nature; some have failed to realize the truth and become possessed by the demons, and they are surrounded by demonic flames and cannot break free...
Some people were still studying magic and lyrics when they were incorporated into Kong Yuheng's body, with purple eyes on their arms; some people were chanting with three heads and six arms, constantly swallowing and spitting the power of evil worship and praying to the gods...
There are even more, relying on the previous five realms of Wugui Zero Ancestor God, a layer of guidance was pasted on the surface, and I was too lazy to hide it.
Just like the Kong Yuheng who was picked up from the Dead Sea, his head was no longer a human brain, but was banned by a ghostly sunflower.
The most exciting thing deep in his body was not even the power of time and space, but the rich power of life, the power of the Medicine Ancestor!
"Ah, ah..."
"Don't swallow me, I don't want to come out, don't..."
The ghost face, the sunflower, was full of hatred and despair, and the spiritual energy of life was the most abundant.
When he was called, he could even struggle and shout, and know what was going on.
However, he pushed and half-heartedly, and with a bang, he also hit Kong Yuheng.
The key is that in his body, the sunflower seeds that were storing the ultimate life force did not bring much benefit to Kong Yuheng.
It only made the complexion rosy, which was no different from other mixed empty hatreds.
Where did the remaining pure power hide?
"Don't pretend?"
The eight monks suddenly felt cold and frost spread between their eyebrows.
He knew that the Third Patriarch knew that he was about to ascend, and had no extra time to pay attention to them, and even if he wanted to remove them, he would not remove them cleanly.
But I haven't left yet!
Isn’t it too unwilling to take Qingju seriously if you dare to do this in front of you?
"not enough."
Eight Zun An turned around and drank.
The Holy Spirit Continent suddenly became silent.
Everyone felt heavy anger and knew that this was asking the sinister.
They both made at least three points of their strength.
Your little "cooking smoke" will be extinguished before the rice is boiled into porridge!
The three beams of light that helped maintain the crack in the time state trembled suddenly, and the Third Ancestor was so distressed at this moment.
The Eight Masters of An Return to Zero have some means to deal with it.
But before that, no one really thought that in the pig farm, we could raise such wild boars that could return to zero in one step, and even lions and tigers were not taken seriously.
Now it's OK.
If I had known this, I would have had to add one or two more layers of fig leaf to the backhand that had been left on Kong Yuheng for so many years.
At this moment, seeing Kong Yuhen and the others being "summoned" by Minghuang, the Third Ancestor himself felt full of provocation.
Really not!
Really not!
Once you return to zero, you will ascend quickly, no one wants to fight you!
The Demon Ancestor, the Medicine Ancestor is silent.
After all, they are really working hard.
The crack level in the time environment is too high, and it is really a lot of consumption to maintain.
Since Bazun knew that this was so difficult to accept, then whoever did less work would stand up and take the blame.
The monk was silent in the formation and secretly scolded the second ancestor for being shameless, but he could only helplessly and gathered voices from all over the southern region:
"The Eight Masters know that it is not because the evil spirit does not want to do its best, but because they are unable to help more."
"The remains of God, the true body of the deity was broken, and the Holy Spirit Continent was deprived of its remnant power..."
So pitiful!
The tone of the monk seemed to be about to cry.
Not only did He not do more, but after a pause, he even discussed better solutions that he thought he could have:
"The time and environment are reshaped, and the crow Yin strongly supports it."
"If you can borrow God and his body for use, then explain the power of the doll in Xu Xiaoshou's hand."
"The passage of time and environment can be used to create oracles. You should use your own strength to protect the passage of stability for at least a hundred years!"
Wow!
The five realms suddenly burst into noise.
After the liberation of the Suiyin, can it be so strong?
If a person can last for a hundred years, then it seems that the Demon Ancestor and the Medicine Ancestor actually hide more, and their condition is obviously better!
"Crazy..."
There are many discerning people who think about it and see that this is the real player who can beat the ball.
Shen Yi, Xu Xiaoshou, how could the Eight Zun An move?
But Sui Yin still said this, is he really "discussing"?
No!
After a few words, he turned his finger directly to the demon and the second ancestor of Medicine, and secretly pointed out that it was not his evil spirit that could not work, but on the contrary, there was another person.
who?
I don't know.
The monkey only promised that He would unblock the seal for a hundred years, and the other monkeys would not know.
The sky suddenly became dark, and there was a thunder thunder outside the country.
For no reason, the Five Domains felt a sense of depression. It seemed that someone was angry, but they dared not express too much.
"Mr. Eight Zun An..."
Kong Yuhen turned his head and began to send secret messages.
He probably knew the plot of the Third Ancestor, but the time has arisen. What he is considering now is the future:
"After the time situation is stable, I should be able to change the time flow rate, ten times or a hundred times? It is unknown now, but it should be within this range."
"If you can still have the help of the Three Ancestors in the rear after you enter the time realm, I can also try to divide the long river of time into nine, and run nine lines in the time realm to help you go out of the heavenly realm faster."
How to stabilize the battlefield in the rear is what Eight Zun An and Xu Xiaoshou should think about in cooperation.
Kong Yuhen just gives everything within his ability as much as possible, and according to calculations, even if everything is at the lowest level.
The time flow rate is one to ten, and then the long river of time is divided into nine, and one piece will have nearly a hundred times the help.
The Holy Spirit Continent can last for a hundred years.
With the eight masters' abilities and good luck, it is possible to trace back to the heavenly realm for ten thousand years.
And this is still converted according to the lowest magnification.
If one can achieve a time flow rate of one to one hundred, a hundred years will become ten years and ten years.
If the Demon Ancestor and the Medicine Ancestor can also provide "a hundred years" with their strength, the long river of time will not be able to be more. After all, if there are too many, the Bazun An also risk losing himself.
That power can be digested at the first time, and the time flow rate can theoretically be up to three hundred times the maximum, that is...
"Three years, ten thousand years!"
The eight masters suddenly fluctuated their hearts, their eyes were fixed, but their minds unconsciously drifted towards the slaves of the Moon Palace in Fusang City.
Too tempting.
After ten thousand years, he would never promise to export no matter what, after all, the vast ocean would become a mulberry field.
But if she only had to wait for three years on the Holy Spirit Continent for three years, she would have to survive thousands of years of loneliness in the time of time, so what's the point?
But……
Will the Third Ancestor give you three years?
Even from their perspective, ten thousand years or ten thousand years, one may not necessarily find the realm of returning to heaven.
The place here is changing. The three years of the Holy Spirit Continent are no longer the irrelevant three years in the past. Too many things can happen.
"Kong Yuhen, I can trust you, but I can't trust those three." Eight masters sighed for a long time.
Kong Yuhen's eyes suddenly dimmed.
Three years is the most extreme statement, and he cannot guarantee more.
What he thought of was indeed that the Eight Masters had left, and the Third Ancestor might immediately counterattack, but after all, that guy is still there in the Five Realms, and there are still variables:
"Shou..."
Haven't blurted out yet.
The eight masters are stern and cut off the transmission of voice:
"I may not be able to catch the three major Zero Ancestor Gods. How can all the pressure fall on Xu Xiaoshou alone?"
"Let's say three years, they can't wait for three days when I leave!"
...
The five realms are dead silent.
The Eight Masters looked into the void from afar, with a weak expression.
After the words of Suyin fell, everyone could see that the Eighth Patriarch was thinking and weighing.
"how?"
The sound of the Southern Region is getting louder, and there is a little more anticipation.
The original intention of Suyin was naturally playing the ball, but unexpectedly, Ba Zunan actually started to think.
Could it be that God can’t get the body of the body, and the ghost doll on Xu Xiaoshou’s hand can still succeed in advance?
This is a surprise!
"Oh."
Under the attention of everyone, a low laugh came from the sky.
Immediately, the eight masters broke the sword in their hands and lifted up diagonally, and the cold stars between their eyes were cold:
"I'll give you a face."
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud bang sounded, and the great world of Emperor Realm was filled with brilliant silver sword energy.
The Han Palace Emperor Realm, the Han Palace Cave Heaven, and the Stone Hall are located, and the sword energy surges up, and the barrier is broken in an instant.
At the corner of the street, under the inverted pagoda, the black coffin was also locked by the sword energy, and everything was a sword.
The former site of the cracks in the Northern Territory Time Realm, and between the time and space shattering, climbed up the sword tower along the road chain. The sword tower has not yet arrived completely and has been locked.
On the back of the Starry Sky Taoist Tortoise, Daoppe suddenly pulled away and retreated, and he didn't even dare to play the chess. He saw sword energy burst out from Xu Xiaoshou on the opposite side.
"No, be cruel, kill all your own people?"
Daoppee was stunned for a moment, until a doll slowly surfaced on Xu Xiaoshou's body, he realized that the eight monks were locked in the Yin doll.
The people in the Five Realms were frightened.
In an instant, the Holy Spirit Continent shook and showed signs of collapse again.
The sudden sword energy is completely a mark, directly pointing out where the third ancestor’s main backhand was hidden.
In the sky, the eight masters of An Qingju lifted them in front of their chests, not even a word of nonsense:
"I counted three breaths and took off Dashihuai, Sword Tower, and Sudden Yin dolls. This is fair."
hiss!
Everyone was gasping for a cold air.
Do you really want to draw a sword? Eight Zun An is also on the rise?
But, what should we do in the five domains? We are innocent!
"Eight Lords An!"
The voice of the Demon Ancestor exploded from the sky, with an uncontrollable anger and was completely unthreatened: "If you draw your sword, the Holy Spirit Continent will surely collapse!"
"three."
The eight masters took one step forward, and the pupils of the five domains were trembling.
But His man disappeared!
I won’t have to give a sword to the five domains from outside the sky, right?
The third ancestor was even more frightened than the people in the Five Realms: "Isn't it here to find us?"
The coffin under the tower, the spirit of the sword tower, and the will of the stone palace were shaken at the same time, as if they were about to be born early.
In the tragic emperor realm, Dashihuai suddenly swung, throwing endless vitality outward, dispersing eggs as much as possible, and not putting them in the same basket.
In the secret realm of the Four Symbols, Yuegong Li fainted on the spot. The appearance of the evil spirit behind him condensed instantly, jumped up and shouted loudly:
"Eight Zun An, you really want to kill the net..."
It ended abruptly.
What the Third Patriarch saw, the Eight Zun An did not appear in front of anyone.
On the contrary, He was far away from everyone, Qingju appeared directly on the 33rd heaven of the ruins of God, with his fairy posture elegant.
"two."
hiss!
Creepy!
The Third Ancestors are not idiots, so they can see what the Eight Lords mean.
The Holy Spirit Continent will not explode.
Because of the ruins of the gods, it can be exchanged for at least one shot by the Eight Lords.
He can really do what he says!
"stop!"
"Let's wait!"
Two sounds sounded across the country.
As soon as the Sui Yin appeared, she was still threatening tone, when she met the cold eyes of the Eight Lords...
"drink!"
The Yin Yin didn't say anything, and his fingertips slid and his seals started to pinch them.
The power hidden in the Moon Palace and leaving the body without even wanting to be exposed when death pours into the passage of time.
"Eight Lords An!"
The three eyes and six arms seemed to be exerting force: "The four eyes! It comes with sincerity!"
The purple light column is much stronger than the "curling smoke" in the southern region before.
Even if it is compared with the power of the Saint Ancestor and the power of the Medicine Ancestor, it is no less than a hundred times!
The resentment of Kong Yu was unable to support the lonely tree, and suddenly it seemed as if it was liberated, and the heavy pressure on his shoulders disappeared directly.
"ah?"
He was stunned.
The five realms were also confused.
Is this a dying ghost?
How much does He hide and how many more?
"It's all!"
"Eight Zun An, this is all about the Seiyin, I'll give it to you!"
Suyin glanced at him and saw that the madman had not stopped his hand. Qingjue's sharp edge became even more serious, and the entire ruins of the god began to disintegrate.
He is going crazy.
Immediately yelled:
"Saint Xin!"
"Shennong has hundreds of herbs!"
As soon as he spoke, he saw that the power of the Holy Ancestor and the power of the Medicine Ancestor also increased a hundred times, with triangles standing together, no equal.
“…”
Kong Yuheng let go of his hand in silence and was liberated directly.
He only needs to balance a corner of this moment and make it stable. The Third Ancestor is so powerful.
Eight masters know...
Looking at the white clothes on the ruins of God, Kong Yuhen suddenly realized that the truth was difficult to explain.
The truth is only where the sword is headed!
...
"Try your best!"
"Eight Lords An, we have all done our best. Do you really want to fight for everything?"
The ruins of gods, the water ghosts look up in confusion.
It was strange that I was watching the battle through the palm of the apricot, but for some reason, the voice of the Third Ancestor suddenly rang out directly at the ruins of the gods.
Very clear...
"wrong."
Cenchev is still here!
I haven't gone out yet!
Bazunan, can I give up what you want to do? I shouldn’t have been kicked out of the Holy Slave yet?
At least, let us know first!
In a panic, the water ghost packed up his things and wanted to escape to the Xing Realm. He couldn't tell the meaning of the Eight Lords.
"Cut it?"
To be honest, this sword can be slashed out.
This is the second sword in the plan, which will take away the sickle of the Death God and all the backhand of the Ghost Ancestor.
But……
The thoughts are tied to Fusang City.
The Scythe of Death God is still floating in front of the black chicken and has not been thrown out for a long time.
Before returning to zero, the eight masters may be deceived, but even the long lamp can be divided into four levels of body, spirit, and I killed him. How can he see it now?
In the seemingly perfect black chicken, Xu Xiaoshou, who belongs to the "intention", disappeared, and was replaced by a mass of life energy that was about to cover up.
"Ancestor Yao, I've taken action..."
The eight masters can see it.
But He knew that the Third Patriarch, who could not cultivate his body, spiritual mind, did not know that He could see it.
He hesitated for a while and took Qingju back, pretending that he had not seen anything, and did not cut out the second sword.
I am still here, Yaozu will not really take action.
If you really do something, Xu Xiaoshou will not be taken down so quickly.
So far, Xu Xiaoshou has not asked for help, indicating that he has other plans. The God of Death Scythe cannot come out, and maybe he can just catch Shennong's hundred herbs...
despair.
Take one step and return to Lingyu.
Eight masters gathered their swords and held their hands behind their hands, walked towards the passage of time, and strided hard to meteor:
"Three, I know what you want to do."
"But remember, one day, I will return, don't be too presumptuous."
As the crowd watched, the eight masters crossed the remnant hatred.
He took away the long river of time with a casual capture, and a figure of hatred was left alone.
The moment before being swallowed by the passage of time, the arrogant white clothes were just slightly stopped and did not look back in the end.
...
Under the city of Fusang.
The Moon Palace slave closed his eyes and tears fell.
The sounds in my ears were shattered, but they were firm and every word was as sworn:
"As short as three days, as long as three months, I will return regardless of whether it succeeds or not."
"During this period, everything will be left to Xu Xiaoshou."
She retracted her hand into her sleeve and kept rubbing the sudden appearance of the object on her hand.
It was a token, which was once used as a talisman. During her absence, she protected important figures such as storyteller and Xu Xiaoshou.
Chapter completed!