Thousands of stars naturally have the same origin power. Zhang Cong has now discovered no less than dozens of stars in space, and there is one with the strongest origin power, which is not the newly emerged Blue Star.
Zhang Cong looked at Xiao Ran and the immortals around him: "Space and time are closely connected, and they are the most difficult ways to understand. Now we are going to the Star of Time. The danger there may be greater. Do you want to go together?
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All the immortals nodded to cater to them, and they entered the wilderness simply to seek the way. Only a few immortals in the Three Realms could touch the way of heaven, such as space and time. Now that there is such a good opportunity, how could you miss it?
Zhang Cong stretched his fingers into the night sky like a flower, and suddenly the stars in the far distance shone brightly, and the immortals felt that they were in front of a giant star.
The atmosphere of this planet is even more terrifying, and the large spots of light are constantly changing. From such a distance, the passage of time and the changes of time have already made the immortals feel shuddering.
Zhang Cong pondered for a moment: "None of you fellow Taoists seem to have practiced the Way of Time. You might as well feel it here first. This power of time is extremely terrifying. I'm afraid that you won't be able to resist it."
Xiao Ran also frowned and said: "What Zhang Cong said is true. We don't need to understand all the ways of heaven. Feeling it will make ourselves more resistant in the future. This will be good for everyone. After all, the sea of stars has no boundaries. In the future,
It is very likely that you will encounter an opponent who will use the power of time, and it will always be better to have a little more understanding."
After saying this, he took the lead and sat cross-legged in the void, beginning to feel the power of time.
Among the people present, even though many people have the Star of Time in their bodies, the only one who truly controls the power of time is Zhang Cong. However, because of the pagoda, Xiaohua has better control over time than all the immortals, so she dares to get closer.
Somewhat.
Everyone was sitting in the sky, far or near, feeling the power of time. Only a clone of Zhang Cong turned into a ray of light and escaped directly into the colorful atmosphere of the Star of Time to travel the vast river of time.
Not only did Qin Yu and others have expressionless faces, but even the immortals in the three realms did not think Zhang Cong was dangerous. In their opinion, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Zhang Cong had done anything shocking.
Different from crossing the space barrier, Zhang Cong didn't feel anything wrong when he passed through the atmosphere of Sui Xing. It was just that the time needle in the Divine Mansion escaped from the Divine Mansion and hung above Zhang Cong's head, crazy.
It absorbs the power of time.
Zhang Cong's own God's Mansion has a year star, but the year star in his body is fake. It was condensed with the essence of a sundial and a candle dragon. Compared with the year star here, it is completely different, so Zhang Cong only
Be sure to come and take a look and feel the real passage of time.
The Sui Star in the Great Wilderness is very majestic, but there is a very strange thing. The Sui Star, which is far larger than the Blue Star of the Three Realms, has no fixed objects, that is, there are no mountains, rocks and trees. The entire Sui Star is actually made of a cloud of smoke.
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At this moment, Zhang Cong was standing on a magnificent river of clouds, looking at the rising sun in the distance. The feeling was actually more shocking than watching the sunrise at Blue Star.
The entire sea of clouds and the surrounding cloud mountains are clearly layered and majestic. The clouds and smoke condense at any time, but the colors are extremely rich. There are reflections under the rising sun. The green mountains and green clouds and the waves of the cloud sea are even more dazzling than the real scene.
Zhang Cong stood quietly on the cloud river, looking at the wonderful scenery around him, feeling the vigorous vitality of the newborn. It seemed that his whole body was as full of vitality as the newborn.
Soon the red sun rose to the top of the head, and the Broken Star was unbearably hot. There were patches of roads beside the Yun River, and there were vaguely farmers plowing their hoes, and soon green crops grew.
The sun is getting westward, and the scorching heat has turned into the hot and cold autumn wind. The mountains suddenly turn red, and the crops are still being harvested. There are busy autumn harvest scenes everywhere along the river. As the sun sets, the mountains are covered with snow, and the cold air condenses with frost.
, the number nine in the middle of winter appears on the year star, and the four seasons change at the snap of a finger. The end of the year and the beginning of the year, the process of the year is accurately interpreted.
Zhang Cong looked at everything in front of him with a smile. He knew that there should be something far more spiritual than the sundial in the Sui star. He was controlling the movement of the Sui star and interpreting the years with the superficial changes of the four seasons. It was obvious that he was prevaricating.
Own.
Zhang Cong's mind changed, and everything in front of him suddenly disappeared. The original dangerous peaks of the clouds and rivers were no longer there, the stars once again turned into a chaotic mass, and the strong wind blew up, turning into a kind of hurricane that destroyed the soul.
The wind knife was like Qi, cutting Zhang Cong's longevity and soul. If it hadn't been for Zhang Cong, someone else would have escaped from Sui Xing immediately, but Zhang Cong still smiled with his hands behind his back, letting Qi Feng dye his black hair
The frost has wrinkled the skin, and there are only two eyes, which have been staring into the depths of the stars like two bright lights.
Suddenly Zhang Cong moved, and his body turned into a time needle, appearing in the smoke and clouds for an instant. The next moment, it had stopped on the face of a strange-looking giant beast, only a millimeter away from the tip of its nose.
The monster yelled, turned around and ran away. Suddenly, a wine bottle appeared in Zhang Cong's hand, and the fragrant Kasyapa fresh wine immediately fell into Zhang Cong's mouth.
Zhang Cong, who was originally a bright-haired man, turned back to his original appearance in the blink of an eye. Kasyapa Dan and Kasyapa Fresh Brew are both the same, both have strong ability to return to their ancestors. The monster was just playing a prank, so the fresh brew can rejuvenate him.
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As soon as the aroma of the wine came out, the monster suddenly stopped and ran backwards until it was in front of Zhang Cong. It turned around and turned into a wretched-looking little old man, looking at Zhang Cong with a flattering face.
"Are you the God of Years?" The old man waved his hands hurriedly.
"Are you the Nian Beast?" The old man grinned: "My eyes are pretty good, right? But I made a mistake in one word. I am the Nian Beast."
Zhang Cong was stunned: "You are the Nian Beast? How could the Nian Beast be in the wilderness? Shouldn't it be in the Three Realms of Chaos? We humans set off firecrackers during the New Year just to drive you away?"
The expression on the old man's face was obviously unnatural: "You little brother don't understand, what about Nian beasts? Of course they are everywhere? You humans are really stingy. We just caught up with New Year's Eve to eat some New Year's goods, as for bombardment?
?Actually, you humans are the stupidest. Once our Nian beast runs away, the year will be over. If you support us, do you know how long that year will be?"
Zhang Cong snorted: "The Chinese New Year is the accumulation of a year's hard work for the human race, and it is also the expectation for the new year. Do you think the human race is very rich? There will be a lot of things to support you?"
For mortals, living a peaceful life is all they look forward to. As for how long you will live, how can you, the Nian Beast, have the final say?"
The old men glared: "How dare you not believe me? I am the famous Nian beast, the messenger who controls the power of time. The seasons change and the years rotate, and everyone is under my control. Do you dare to take a gamble with me?
