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Chapter eight hundred and seventy-two years are like knives

Ding Yi's mountain roots are tenacious, and he created his own Twenty-Eight Heavenly Constellations Soul Guard. After Ding Yi's twenty-six qualifications advanced to the intermediate Xuan level, he once again strengthened the power of soul guard. Now his mountain roots

The Thirty-Six Tiangang Formation was used for defense.

The world of cultivation is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are many strange people and strangers. Soul defense is an area of ​​protection that Ding Yi attaches great importance to.

Ever since he entered the small world and encountered resurrection training, and learned about soul killing, he began to be on guard against attacks in this way. Although he had never encountered a sniper attack from a soul warrior, he had to attack at this level.

Defense. Ding Yi has always expected the enemy to be lenient. He has always been prepared in advance for all possible assassinations and snipers.

Twenty-eight days of guarding helped him avoid Nian Xiu's awareness of him and his small actions. That experience was extremely dangerous and also served as a reminder to Ding Yi. Therefore, when his strength increased greatly,

He soon took his soul guarding to a new level.

But at this moment, Ding Yi's mountain roots are disintegrating. When his mountain roots completely collapse and the sea of ​​consciousness collapses, that is when he will truly die.

Time is like a butcher's knife. No matter how tough the mountain is, it will collapse, and no matter how vast the sea is, it will dry up. The so-called vast seas, mountains and fields are nothing more than this.

The roots of the mountain disintegrate very quickly. The roots of the mountain are like the dam of the sea of ​​consciousness. If the dam collapses, the sea of ​​consciousness will naturally collapse.

Then the soul energy body escaped from his dilapidated and old corpse, and Ding Yi's life was completely over.

The collapse of the mountain roots is a situation worse than running out of oil and lamps. The spiritual pet guarding Ding Yi's body happens to be the flying cat Xiao Hui. Ding Yi's situation can no longer be said to be a critical one.

.He may die completely at any time.

Not far from Ding Yi, Xiao Hui, the flying cat, was in high spirits. He broke off the tentacles of the puppet and broke its wings. The Xuan-level puppet was just an exploration puppet and did not have any military power. As Xiao Hui's new

The toy is just fine. According to its programming, this puppet continues to fight, sternly warning the flying cat who is destroying its body.

"Stop, stop quickly, you have seriously violated the laws of Tianlong Kingdom. According to Article 23, Paragraph 2, Section 4 of Tianlong Kingdom's Punishment..."

The puppet's shouts made Xiao Hui, the flying cat, even more excited. Its sharp claws cut open the puppet's skin, revealing various sparkling crystal components inside the puppet's body, and the mechanism materials came out...

All the roots of Ding Yi's mountain collapsed, but Ding Yi's sea of ​​consciousness did not burst into the dam, and his spiritual consciousness escaped. Ding Yi's sea of ​​consciousness was like jelly, but there was no big collapse. This is really a mystery.

And mysterious things.

The reason for this situation is, on the one hand, because Ding Yi has not lost all his Taoism. Even when death is imminent, he still has his persistence. The other reason is that he is in this environment.

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This is the Butterfly Tomb, the tomb where billions of butterflies died, and it is also the birthplace of the Time Butterflies. Among the scale powder all over the sky, naturally there is also the scale powder of the Time Butterflies contaminated with the power of time after they were reborn.

Most of the various butterflies that enter the Butterfly Tomb have highly toxic scales. These highly toxic scales have only one effect on Ding Yi, which is to condense Ding Yi's blood. But Ding Yi is inherently

Already dying,

Whether his blood clots or not doesn't mean much, but the poison of the blood can just delay the continued damage of Ding Yi by the power of time.

Although the amount of Butterfly Scale Powder of Time mixed in thousands of scale powders is insignificant, it has a miraculous effect on Ding Yi's body.

Ding Yi's cassock was broken and had long since lost its magic power. He was turned back and forth from the butterfly corpse by Xiao Hui. His exposed head and neck were colorful and stained with scale powder. The toxins of these scale powders,

It penetrated into Ding Yi's body in an instant.

Ding Yi's body is like a strange testing ground at this moment. Each butterfly of time appears in the past, future, and present in various time periods. The scales on their bodies carry the time of each time period.

The power, the power of these years, clashed with each other in Ding Yi's body, treating Ding Yi as a battlefield. The butterfly of time that he had raised by himself acted on his body and was not eliminated. This time, Ding Yi's body

Every cell, every tissue, and every organ inside started a very weird biochemical reaction.

Part of his body is aging rapidly, but Ding Yi's current body is already very old. The power of aging years has very little effect. At the same time, other parts of his body are glowing with strong vitality.

A piece of skin was broken by the blow, as delicate as a baby's skin.

Every cell in Ding Yi's body is involved in this battle for dominance. Every inch of skin is a battlefield, especially his exposed head and neck. The battle here is particularly fierce. Ding Yi's face suddenly shriveled up.

After a while, his hair became fuller, black and white, then white and black again...

Flying Cat Xiao Hui's attention was still on the puppet. The puppet's severe condemnation not only did not make Flying Cat Xiao Hui stop, but on the contrary, it made Xiao Hui even more excited. It had long forgotten that its cat slave was only focused on dismantling it.

Wearing a puppet.

Ding Yi's sea of ​​consciousness has not slackened, and a large part of the reason is the power of those years.

The Butterfly Tomb is the place where the newly born butterflies of time are born. What is born in the newly born butterflies of time is the power of the years in the past.

The past is not just a wisp of smoke, and the past is not irretrievable. The butterflies of time are nirvana like phoenixes. When they are born, they retain their original memories as butterflies. Without the past, how can there be a present and a future?

Therefore, in this Butterfly Tomb, there are more scattered ones with the power of the past years. The longest power of these years, even reaches the beginning of the formation of the Butterfly Tomb ten thousand years ago. Since the formation of the Butterfly Tomb, there will be thousands of people every year.

A dozen butterflies of time were born, and their scales were scattered in the butterfly mound.

If Xiao Hui hadn't taken the trouble to lift Ding Yi up from the depths of the butterfly grave where the butterfly corpse was trapped, Ding Yi would not have been contaminated by so many butterfly scale powders of time from different time periods.

However, even if the power of the 'past' years has the upper hand, the power of the 'past' years in different time periods still caused a strange situation for Ding Yi. Every small piece of his skin has a different skin color, and some

Some are like newborns, some are like energetic teenagers, and there are also old and saggy skin that is about to rotten wood... But in general, most of the tissues and organs of Ding Yi's body are going away.

development in terms of youth.

Time is invisible, and the power of time is extremely powerful. It not only affects

It also penetrates deep into tissue cells and various organs on Ding Yi's body skin. It even penetrates deep into Ding Yi's brain.

What is death? Brain death is the real death. In less than a month, Ding Yi went from being a young man in his twenties to old age and on the verge of death. This is of course the force of time acting on Ding Yi’s brain.

the result.

At this moment, Ding Yi's brain is the main battlefield where the power of time battles.

Time is like a knife, and every confrontation between the power of time will leave deep traces on Ding Yi's cerebral cortex. These are the ravages of time, but in fact they are also the insights of time.

Most of these are just tangible changes, but the invisible changes are due to the fact that Ding Yi, as a cultivator, his qualifications, talents, and genes have been mutated again in this confrontation between the powers of different years.

The roots of Ding Yi's mountain were completely destroyed, and the thirty-six Tiangang Qualification Guards that constituted Ding Yi's soul guard were vulnerable to the erosion of the years. The qualifications and spiritual power that made up the mountain roots were completely destroyed, replacing the thirty-six Tiangang Soul Guards.

It is Ding Yi who possesses thousands of qualifications, which are combined together to form a spiritual mountain.

This time, Ding Yi's qualifications and strength have taken a big step back, directly from the middle level of Xuan level to the middle level of Feather level. However, this is also very normal. The intense metabolism in Ding Yi's body during this period consumes Ding Yi.

B's origin, the power of time, only exists as a catalyst.

The power of time used Ding Yi's body as a battlefield. Thousands of years of power smashed and transformed every cell, every tissue, and every organ in Ding Yi's body.

Old cells die and new cells are produced. This metabolic rate is astonishingly fast. In Ding Yi's unconscious state, his body was transformed like a light butterfly. His broken leg recovered almost in an instant.

, all the white hair on his head fell off, and the new hair was more than ten meters long, with almost every inch of hair alternating with black and white. This is evidence that the power of the 'past' dispels the power of the 'future'.

The power of the past, present, and future years has not been eliminated from Ding Yi's body. These powers of time each occupy a small part of Ding Yi's body, trying hard to expand his territory. The skin on Ding Yi's body shows various manifestations.

Different levels of skin color.

Ding Yi's body is infected with the butterfly's poison, but obviously the butterfly's poison has now become a part of Ding Yi's body. Whether it is blood poison or nerve poison, it is completely harmless to Ding Yi at the moment. He is a poison himself.

people.

Ding Yidao's heart and will were not lost. Because the mountain roots collapsed, he lost consciousness, became confused, and entered a deep coma.

The power of thousands of years acted on him, the years were like knives, and the knives urged people to grow old. Time seemed to have played a joke on Ding Yi, and his body recorded the vicissitudes of thousands of years.

The second puppet did not escape, and suffered the same fate as the first puppet. The first puppet was torn apart by Xiao Hui, scattered in pieces, and finally drowned by the corpses of thousands of butterflies. Xiao Hui was feeling bored.

The puppet that broke into the Butterfly Tomb again made this curious flying cat interested again, and it bravely pounced on...
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