The Tenfold Three-Yuan Dao Technique is activated instantly.
Shu Han's mortal world continues to expand, and the mana in the mortal world boils quickly. Then all the mana shrinks and transforms, turning into strands of mysterious energy, like slender swimming dragons. Ten thousand dragons return to their nests and converge on Shu Han's blue and white light.
flashing on his left arm.
The blue and white stripes spread from Shu Han's left arm to Shu Han's whole body. The extremely rich Yin energy gathered quickly in Shu Han's left arm, so that the time on Shu Han's left arm almost stopped flowing. Because the difference in time flow rate was too large, in Shu Han's left arm, the flow of time was almost stopped.
Circles of superimposed blue and white lines formed around Han's arms.
Shu Han was about to lose control of the gathered power. He turned his fist into a palm, aimed directly at Zhong Taiqing, who had just glanced at the dish with a lustful look, and struck out with a swift palm.
Shu Han's palm may seem bizarre, but it doesn't make people feel any spiritual pressure. Whenever a spell is cast, no matter how strong or weak the spell is, or how powerful it is, there will be spiritual pressure caused by fluctuations in spiritual power. But Shu Han's palm
, there was no spiritual pressure coming out, it was extremely weird.
Caitou's eyes widened at the side. Apart from Shu Han, she was the only one present who could see clearly. The reason why the palm sent out had no spiritual pressure was because the palm did not contain any mana or other forms of energy at all.
Spiritual power, but pure Yin power!
Zhong Taiqing and the other seven people were really panicked at this moment. They couldn't feel any spiritual pressure. This situation was completely beyond their understanding. The power of a spell is basically related to the spiritual pressure. The smaller the spiritual pressure of the spell, the less powerful the spell is.
It's a shame. However, having no spiritual pressure at all is an extremely terrifying feeling. That feeling makes all Mahayana monks feel extremely cold and instantly regret their actions of killing people and seizing treasures.
Snap!
The blue-white light from Shu Han's palm struck Zhong Taiqing heavily. The extremely dazzling blue-white light erupted with Zhong Taiqing as the center, swallowing up all the other seven people. There was no sound in the process, and the silence was terrifying.
After waving this palm, Shu Han could no longer maintain the Yin force field, and he was teetering in mid-air. Caitou hurriedly came over to support Shu Han. Shu Han's mana was completely exhausted at this moment, and the Nine Saints Armor also faded away, but that
The blue and white arms did not separate from Shu Han's body, but instead merged into Shu Han's body along with the Nine Saints Armor.
"Master, are you okay?"
Shu Han shook his head and quickly took out the best spiritual stone to restore his mana.
Caitou glanced at the blue-white light group in front of him and said worriedly: "The power of this move is unknown. I feel that it still can't kill them all. Let's leave quickly!"
"No!"
Shu Han shook his head: "They are hopeless."
As he spoke, the blue-white light group gradually began to dissipate, revealing eight people with pale faces in the light group. Finally, Taiqing touched his whole body with trembling hands. His trembling hands did not touch any wounds, but his expression became darker and darker.
He is getting whiter and paler, and his expression is getting more and more nervous.
He didn't feel any fatal wounds from the inside out, not even a scratch. Logically speaking, this should be a good thing. But for some reason, Zhong Taiqing felt that he had been extremely injured.
Serious trauma, serious injuries that could kill him in the next moment!
The others felt the same as Zhong Taiqing, they were all helpless and terrified.
"you!"
Zhong Taiqing looked at Shu Han in horror.
"What on earth did you do to me!"
Zhong Taiqing immediately wanted to catch Shu Han and ask him clearly, but as soon as he took a step, he felt very strange. He obviously felt that his body was getting weaker and shrunk. Then this shrinking and weakening trend was irreversible, Zhong Taiqing
The image of a strong middle-aged man shrunk all the way to a young man, to a child, to a youngster...
"No! This is impossible! Don't do this!"
Zhong Taiqing kept waving his arms like a drowning man, but his arms shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming tender and fragile.
"how so!"
"I'm shrinking into infancy!"
"Time has turned back on us!"
Everyone continued to get smaller like Zhong Taiqing. Finally, the three people on the periphery stopped at the stage of two or three-year-old children. The two people closer to Zhong Taiqing directly turned into swaddling babies. The one closest to Zhong Taiqing
One person even turned into an unformed fetus.
As for Zhong Taiqing, it actually turned into a puddle of white liquid.
The Mahayana monks who turned into children and infants lost their magic power and fell straight from the air, crying loudly. Finally, they hit the ground with a thud, forming smiling blood flowers.
As for Zhong Taiqing, there is no life in a puddle of liquid.
Caitou watched the whole process intently, and Little Rabbit's outlook was almost shattered. She murmured: "Time has actually reversed on them!? How is this possible? At most, time slows down or even stops. Why?
Possible reversal? Master...how did you do it?"
Caitou turned to look at Shu Han, and suddenly found that Shu Han was gone. But when she lowered her head and looked at it, she was immediately at a loss. She rubbed her eyes and looked carefully for several times. Shu Han stood with his hands behind his hands and sighed: "Time is irreversible.
Based on our superficial understanding of Yin power, it seems now that the mystery of Yin power is far beyond our imagination. Time reversal is not possible, at least I have achieved time reversal on these people. They died in time reversal
It’s something to be proud of.”
"Owner."
Caitou called.
"What's wrong?"
Shu Han turned his head to look at Caitou, but found that he could only see Caitou's long skirt. Shu Han looked up and said in surprise: "Why are you flying so high? You're naughty."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shu Han felt that his voice was a little strange.
"no……"
Caitou stretched out his hands to Shu Han, and Shu Han immediately felt that Caitou's hands had grown a lot bigger. Then he felt himself being picked up by Caitou, and Caitou had grown several times in his eyes.
Suddenly Shu Han panicked and quickly looked at his hands.
Little short hands!
Look at the legs again.
Short legs!
He touched his head again.
This one is a bit big.
"Ah! Why have I become smaller too!?"
Caitou looked at Shu Han, a toddler, with surprise and excitement in her eyes. She hugged Shu Han tightly with a loving look on her face, rubbed her pretty face against Shu Han's baby-like small and tender cheeks, and said happily: "Ahhhh!
Master, the little one is so cute! Let Caitou stick to it!"
"No! Stop making trouble! Why did I become like this! How come the Yin power has an effect on me!"
"What's going on!"
Caitou held Shu Han up as if he was holding up his own son, while Shu Han looked confused.
He quickly checked himself and found that his cultivation was still there, Xiaocheng's Chaos Immortal body had not deteriorated, and his soul had not become juvenile, but his physical body had become that of a three-year-old child.
"What's going on?"
Shu Han's milky sound was completely unbelievable.
Caitou kept poking Shu Han's little face and kept laughing: "I think this is good. The master has become smaller and cuter, but his strength is still as strong as ever. He is cute and powerful. I like it so much."
.”
Shu Han was babbling and resisted: "I don't like it!"