The rules of time are the most mysterious, and creatures are always trying to escape from them.
Some creatures are very lucky. After going through countless hardships, they can finally jump out of the long river of time, at least most of the time, until they are irresistibly pushed back by external forces. For example, after a cruel battle, they are pushed back into time.
The monks in the river can be said to be countless.
Some creatures are not so lucky. No matter how talented they are, they cannot escape the control of time. Just like the Desolate Clan, they are powerful but somewhat pathetic. They seem to be pinned to the ground by an invisible hand, preventing them from struggling out.
Since it is held hostage by time, it is similar to Xue Wusuan, the Taoist Yama. It is extremely difficult to understand time. In the long journey, few people can understand it.
Now a genius has emerged. Not only has he comprehended the rules of time, he has also reached the second stage of application: manipulating time. This is beyond the expectations of the Desolate tribe.
I thought that relying on the clan's treasure to at least make the ancestral land invincible, but now I have underestimated the most mysterious rule in the world.
Time, except for the Wudao Underworld, exists everywhere as far as Xue Wusuan knows, there is only a difference between speed and slowness. Therefore, time already exists, it is just a difference between chaos and non-chaos.
The World-Suppressing Stone suppresses thousands of people, but it cannot extract what should have been there since ancient times, and this is how time has been. Perhaps it was suppressed by the magical power of the World-Suppressing Stone, but now, it has integrated into the position.
How to suppress the time rules of the original texture of the plane? How to abstract it? How can the plane exist if time is abstracted?
It was there, but it was chaotic and incompatible before, so it was suppressed. Now it has merged into the original time rules of the plane. How to suppress it?
These are Xue Wusuan's insights and feelings, and they are also facts. Many people in the Huang tribe have discovered this situation and want to change it, but are unable to do so.
Xue Wusuan couldn't help complaining in his heart. The time rules are still foreign time rules, and they are such messy and unconventional chaotic rules. This is not allowed by the law of heaven in any plane, and will be directly punished.
It is exclusive, and this is not something that can be solved based on the level of cultivation. Even a strong person like "Jiang" cannot forcibly impose and integrate the time rules he has understood into the movement of heaven.
However, this is an ancient land, not an ordinary plane.
As far as Xue Wusuan is concerned, he doesn't know how many magical planes there are among the thousands of planes in the world, but as far as he knows, the ancient land is undoubtedly the weirdest one, not one of them.
One is because the ancient land has existed for so long and long, even beyond the existence time of most heavenly ways, and can almost be compared with the ethereal avenue.
The second is that there is no way of heaven in the ancient land! Yes, this is a plane where there is no way of heaven. Everything operates according to natural rules, plus some details controlled by the desolate tribe.
A plane that is almost the oldest in existence, but has never been controlled by heaven. Because of this, "Jiang"'s method can be easily integrated into the eternal time rules of this plane.
, causing Zhen Shishi to have an illusion, and he didn't know how to deal with it and couldn't deal with it.
Hundreds of millions of times of time has passed. This is directly a super move that can destroy the entire Desolate Clan. It won’t take long, as long as it lasts for a few months, the strongest people of the Desolate Clan who are already in the second half of their lives will become
As he aged, he began to become weak, losing most of his combat effectiveness, and then he was massacred one-sidedly.
"Jue" will not let this situation go on unchecked. He has no way to isolate the plunder of time rules, but he can interrupt it!
"If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty! Then do it once, and let me see how capable you, the rebellious Desolate Clan, are!" He yelled "Jue" with a golden light flashing in his hand, and a long sword in his hand.
Then the long sword trembled slightly, and turned into thousands of sword shadows that actually took a moment to form, floating densely around him, like a vast jungle of sharp edges!
"Sword control? No! This is the realm of swords!"
Xue Wusuan frowned while watching the show. Even though he was experiencing the battle through the nails he arranged, there was still a surge of crisis in his heart. This is a field, a kind of structure that is completely controlled by one's own cognition.
A method that is independent of the rules of the plane world. He has seen before that many Taixu realms can construct their own domains, but this is the first time he has seen such a powerful domain.
The sword, the weapon, is responsible for killing. The domain, the place of killing! It accepts all things in the world, kills everything, and slaughters everything!
Are there really people who practice such an extreme field?!
Xue Wusuan was a little surprised, but "Jiang" who seemed to be facing the realm of swords was not surprised at all. The sneer on his face did not change at all. His eyes fell on "Jue" opposite him and he said: "Field? It's not bad.
It's a pity. As I said, for countless years, the Desolate tribe has always stood still, and its understanding of power is still so narrow. Come on, let me tell you what is truly powerful."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a long sword flash out of "Jiang"'s hand. It was simple and dull, even ordinary. It didn't have the slightest fluctuation of mana, nor did it raise the slightest area, but it was a very casual straight thrust.
Facing the overwhelming attack of thousands of golden swords!
"boom!"
There was a violent roar, and sound waves rose out of the air like a tsunami, sweeping in all directions and affecting the entire ancient land! Everything in its path was shattered! Countless monks who had not had time to move deep underground were turned into dust in this catastrophe.
How is the result?
"The patriarch won?!"
The sound of surprise immediately sounded. Although the core scene could not be seen, and the aftermath of the chaos could not even be sensed or detected clearly. However, the terrifying time turbulence around it was really withdrawn. In other words, this
After one blow, the current leader of the Desolate tribe really stopped "Jiang"'s tactics. Could it be that he really won?
The smoke and dust dispersed, and the entire plane was focused on this central point. The outcome here determines the direction of this war.
If "Jue" wins, the Desolate clan will gain the upper hand, but no matter how they fight later, they will still have the upper hand.
If "Jiang" wins, the Desolate tribe will lose the opportunity. There will no longer be any means of coercion in the rules of time, and the end will be foreseeable.
It can be said that it occupies a major node now.
After a long time, the aftermath of the power finally dissipated, and countless perceptions probed through it, and then there was silence again.
An ordinary long sword was held in the hand of "Jiang" who looked as usual, and a golden long sword was held up, preventing it from moving forward half an inch. The jungle of swords that filled the sky before was now gone.
It was "Jue" who was holding the golden sword and also had a smile on his face.
Who's winning?
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from "Jue"'s mouth, and then he laughed loudly and said: "The Desolate tribe can stand for countless years, how can it really stand still? Do you understand your rebelliousness now?" (Unfinished)