Taoist sages have a saying - the four directions above and below are called the universe, and the past and present are called the universe.
Space and time are the most mysterious existences. The unity of space and time is everything in the universe.
Even at the peak of Xuan Weizi's previous life, he only had a glimpse of the wonderful changes of time and space. On the earth, the ultimate law of the world is the great magical power that comes in and out, travels through and moves, but in this world,
Using magic to teleport is not unattainable. Those who study the rules and regulations deeply can also control time.
Of course, whether it is the sixth-level spiritual power "Time Acceleration" or the nine-ring arcane "Time Stop", they objectively control the caster's own time flow. Even the legendary mage cannot interfere with the passage of time in the vast universe.
But even Xuan Weizi could not immediately learn "Time Acceleration" by mastering the level of sixth-order spiritual energy. In fact, it was not until the double calamity of delusion and vacuum that Xuan Weizi regained control of the combined use of body and mind.
, coupled with the experience of the flow of time, you can gradually master the spiritual power of "time acceleration".
Just like the calamity of delusional thoughts in alchemy practice, the mind escapes into the realm of delusion. How many years have passed, and the reality may be just a blink of an eye. There will also be calamities of suffering in the future. I don’t know how many reincarnations I have gone through while sitting still to refine my consciousness.
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Just like Lu Zu's dream in Chunyang, life has been full of ups and downs for decades, and the yellow rice is still not ripe after waking up from the dream. What's more, as the saying goes, "a day in the sky, a year on the earth", the immortal family transcends life and death, sitting and watching the world of mortals.
, the things you see are flickering and uncertain, is it that the human world is too fast, or the immortal family is too slow?
Although Xuan Weizi has not yet achieved immortality, he can still vaguely guess that the immortal family is not only transcending life and death, but may also be transcending the time and space of the universe and cannot be measured by the speed of time.
However, ordinary people's speculations about the immortal family are often like what Zhuang Zhou of Nanhua said - "The morning bacteria don't know Hui Shuo, and the worms don't know Spring and Autumn". Before the realm has been reached, wisdom is insufficient, and some things are thought in vain.
Therefore, Xuan Weizi, who jumped into the moment with psychic powers, could not be detected by any method. He seemed to have escaped into another isolated time and space, allowing him to cast a spell to create the storm giant.
In front of the chest of the Son of Saint Scale, it was like a fully drawn bowstring, waiting for the moment it was lifted.
Time flows again, and the giant sword pierces the chest.
The Son of Holy Scales only had time to let out a half-scream. The giant sword as wide as the door panel almost cut his torso in two. The giant sword penetrated the back of the chair behind him, nailing the Son of Holy Scales to the stone chair.
With the sudden change, everyone inside and outside the palace had no time to think about what happened. The storm giant appeared out of thin air without any warning. There was not even a trace of light fluctuations from the teleportation spell. It ignored the strict vigilance of the scale heart guards and severely damaged the holy scale.
the son of.
Xuan Weizi's incarnation was trembling all over, and the image of the aboriginal with thick lips and big nose was almost gone. This was the reaction after the "time acceleration" was completed. He gritted his teeth and pushed his spiritual energy to the limit, controlling the storm giant to erupt a hundred times all over his body.
Electric snakes, silver light and electric light instantly filled the interior of the palace.
The son of the Holy Scale was pierced by a giant sword, and a massive amount of lightning was poured into his body, directly breaking the effectiveness of the protective elements and almost evaporating all the water in his body. In a body that was less than half a year old, all kinds of special abilities and supernatural powers have not yet recovered.
He was as fragile as a seriously ill person, whose vitality was reduced to the lowest point in an instant.
"Back off——"
A roar was heard, and the air was pushed away in an instant. The storm giant was directly pushed forward by a substantial impact, slammed into the dome, and hit the ground hard. The giant sword was pulled out.
The protective effect of the Serpent's Crown Palace has not completely disappeared, and it still maintains an invisible connection with the Son of the Holy Scale. This allows him to face a fatal injury that is extremely powerful and can kill him on the spot, but he can still retain the last glimmer of life.
After repelling the storm giant, the arc in the dark palace had not yet dissipated. The Son of the Holy Scale frantically absorbed the positive energy and activated "Cure Fatal Wounds" to heal the huge chest wound. The skin and flesh scorched by the lightning were also visible to the naked eye.
Speed healing.
"attack!"
At this time, everyone outside the palace heard Xuan Weizi's message and immediately reacted. The spirit messengers and druids chanted spells and cast spells, waved their wands, and in an instant there were lightning bolts, fireballs, and ice storms.
Bunches of strong acid arrows rushed into the palace while chasing each other.
Just now, the storm giant attacked and unleashed a massive burst of lightning power, knocking down more than a dozen Scale Heart guards. Now, large swathes of red flames, blue ice, white electricity and green acid, like a pocket version of the "Revenge Storm", mercilessly engulfed Scale Heart.
The Son of the Guard and the Holy Scale.
Faced with such a violent bombing, it was still unclear what the situation of the Son of Saint Scale was. The scale heart guards relied on the golem-like physique and spell resistance to face the fire and frost, allowing all kinds of spells to bombard them without fear.
Launch a counterattack.
When the horned chief saw this, he immediately ordered the soldiers to come forward with shields and spears raised, and there were also wicker man golems on both sides waiting for an opportunity.
Just as the two sides met head-on, a huge sword as wide as a door panel and as long as a beam swept along the ground. It was the fourth-level demonized giant sword of the Storm Giant. It was like a sickle cutting wheat, and it swept across the scales.
The heart guard moves his running legs.
The Scaleheart Guards who rushed the fastest fell down one after another, their legs and feet were cut off or they were tripped by the giant sword. Seeing this, the Horned Chief immediately led his soldiers to raise their shields and spears, and stabbed the Scaleheart Guards who rushed forward into strings.
The storm giant in the palace was showing off its power. He no longer stood upright, but instead crawled on all fours like a wild beast. He swung his broad-bladed sword left and right, attacking exclusively at his lower body.
The Scaleheart Guards have bones like hard wood and skin like rhino elephants. They are said to be powerful beings in close combat. They can face storm giants that are stronger, larger, and armed with fourth-level magic weapons. They are completely at a disadvantage. There are hundreds of Scalehearts.
The heart guards were swept down fifty or sixty times in the blink of an eye, either cut in half at the waist, or squirming around with missing arms and legs.
At the same time, behind the shield wall outside the palace, the spirit messengers continued to cast spells and attacks. Almost all the most elite spellcasters from each tribe gathered here, and most of the magic items were concentrated here. Everyone gritted their teeth, as if they wanted to humiliate the past.
He vented his hatred and poured out all his spells towards the Son of the Holy Scale who could no longer see his figure in the palace, with enough power to tear hundreds of soldiers into pieces.
"enough!!!"
With a roar, the hot mist generated by the collision of flames and frost in the palace was blown away by the strong wind. The Son of Holy Scales was still sitting on the high-backed stone chair. The ground ten feet away from him had already been rippled by spells, but he himself
But he was unscathed, and even the previous severe chest piercing wound was healed.
"Don't waste your spells." Xuan Weizi persuaded everyone who was angry and cast spells: "He has an 'advanced spell invalidation barrier' on him, and spells below the seventh level will not work on him."
Although there are currently many spirit messengers gathered here, there are still very few who have truly reached high levels. The Son of Holy Scale relies on the location of the Serpent Crown Palace and the Giant Ruins to give itself a very sophisticated means of protection. Xuan Weizi guessed, let alone
It is a spell below the seventh level. I am afraid that even an eighth level spell will be greatly weakened if it hits him.
"Blessing oneself with the stagnant energy-draining characteristics of giant ruins, it is similar to the Emperor Yi Mighty Martial Arts, but it focuses on protection and blocking the effectiveness of magic." Xuan Weizi thought to himself.
"Did he turn himself into a turtle?" Onvino crossed his shoulders and sneered: "But so what? His body is so weak that any spellcasting behavior and magical energy will have an impact on the body.
, the higher the level of the spell, the more this is true. People with poor physical fitness cannot maintain spell casting with concentration, and if they forcefully cast a spell, they may be counterattacked by the spell!"
"Without using magic, if I compete with him in martial arts, I don't believe he can be better than the Prince of the Earth." The horn-bearing chief began to gesture with the broad-bladed knife in his hand.
Fulun said to Xuan Weizi: "The news came from Fakulu, saying that the Blood-kissed species temple below has been basically cleared. Except for the useless slaves and servants, almost all the Blood-kissed species have escaped. He
After interrogating some people, it is said that many people had already left the Gollanka Mountain City before the siege."
"As expected." Xuan Weizi didn't care, and then shouted into the palace: "Son of Shenglin! Do you understand your situation now?"
"You want to persuade me to surrender? Stop thinking!" Now, the son of Saint Scales, Modos 27, even though he is alone and has a distorted appearance, his seven or eight-year-old appearance is full of a sinister smile: "I have been in the whole world.
Granka Mountain City has laid a trap. As soon as my body dies, I can deprive everyone in the city of their souls and imprison them. This will be an unprecedented Holy Scale Festival, and I want all of you to be buried with me!!"
As soon as these words came out, many people in the rebel army outside the palace looked surprised. Only Xuan Weizi remained expressionless, Fulun bit her lips in anticipation of what to say next, and Onvino rolled his eyes and clasped his ears.
, the horn-bearing chief checked his weapons as always.
"If you really had this ability, you wouldn't be talking so arrogantly now. Even if it's a threat, it's too low-level."
I might as well say it in public about the Holy Scale Sacrifice. This is an evil sacrifice that deprives others of their souls and lives, so that you, the sons of the Holy Scale, can carry out a soul reincarnation ceremony with a clear goal.
Without the guidance of a large number of souls and abundant magic power, where will your soul float and be reincarnated into cats and dogs? Even you yourself cannot control it. And every time you reincarnate, you need magic items that store memories from past generations to restore your past memories and memories.
ability."
After experiencing Nerissa's invasion of the spiritual platform, Xuan Weizi also had a rough understanding of the soul essence of the Sons of Saint Scale. Although their souls are immortal, they are not immortal consciousness refined by suffering in the sea. The place where the Yang God is truly cultivated.
Immortal masters, even if the physical furnace is destroyed by disaster, the pure Yang soul can still enter the reincarnation care home, or seize other people's homes.
No matter which one, you can keep the foundation of past memories and rebuild and improve very quickly. However, rebuilding the body requires physical and mental development before gradually recovering the memory, while taking the body requires grabbing it within the range of the soul's induction at the moment the physical body dies.
Apart from other living beings, Xuan Weizi's situation is more like an accident. The moment he died, he wanted to reincarnate and leave, but he inexplicably traveled to the astral plane of this world, and then took over Olanso's body due to induction.
Soulless body.
It can be said that the soul of the son of the Holy Scale is like a defective version of the Yang God. Xuan Weizi finds it incredible that ancient giants can create such things. Maybe they are also following their "ascending ladder" and "returning to the creation of the world".
"Titan" rituals.
Xuan Weizi pointed out the soul essence of the Son of Saint Scale in public, no matter how much he was right, in fact, he wanted to completely tear apart the sanctity of the Son of Saint Scale. Xuan Weizi not only wanted to destroy the Ouroboros Serpent tribe, but also wanted to destroy the Holy Scale.
The foundation of his son's existence completely collapsed.
After hearing this, everyone in the rebel army breathed a sigh of relief. On the other hand, Modos, the son of the Holy Scale, had his hands and fingers tightly clasped on the chair handle. However, his thin body was unable to grasp the stone and leave a mark, so he just held on there fiercely.
With an expression on his face, he tried his best to think of ways to break the situation.
In fact, except for Xuan Weizi, the most capable people present did not believe the threatening words of the Son of the Holy Scale. The mountain city of Granka had been besieged for more than a month. If the Son of the Holy Scale really had the power to completely turn defeat into victory, he would use it.
Are you only taking it out at the last moment? Talking arrogantly at this time is completely incompetent and has no meaning other than making noise.
However, adhering to the principle of showing leniency to the enemy, Xuan Weizi still did not rush into the palace, where the storm giant swung his sword like a violent wind, sweeping the scale heart guards to pieces, even if they were still able to move.
, most of their limbs were broken and their fighting strength was greatly reduced, so there was nothing to worry about.
The interior space of the Serpent Crown Palace is wide and the dome is high. The storm giant can walk upright without any hindrance. He rushed towards the Son of the Holy Scale in three or two steps, his sword pointed and his head pointed.
"Get away, you puppet!" the son of the Holy Scale shouted angrily, sweeping out a powerful dispersion energy. The storm giant suddenly made a move, and the giant sword in his hand melted into a transparent liquid, and the huge body collapsed in an instant.
The astral bodies melted away one after another, leaving only a solitary skull, which Xuan Weizi raised his hand to recall.
"It seems that the ruins of ancient giants also have an impact on giants."
It is only a magical object that is restored using the astral body. Although it has good dispersion resistance, it can still be destroyed in the face of a strong enough dispersion and expulsion.
The ancient giant ruins obviously have a higher energy level, and have blocking and destructive effects on ordinary spells. Compared with "advanced dispelling magic", the "banishment spell" is much better, but the storm giant created by the astral body is not good at all.
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"In the end, we still have to fight with fists and big blades." Xuan Weizi said with a smile.
Onwino rolled his neck and said with a smile: "Then don't blame us for having too many people to bully others."
Fulun raised her hand and patted the ferocious wild boar the size of an adult elephant next to her: "The palace is spacious enough, so let him come first." The wild boar grunted in a humane manner.
The horn-bearing chief took out the rhinoceros horn from his arms and said, "It seems like fate. The son of the Holy Scale who was injured by the horn was also you, Modos, right?"
Xuan Weizi looked at the son of Shenglin whose expression became more and more ferocious. His eyes had turned into snake-like vertical pupils, and he was constantly pulling under his skin. He was frantically squeezing out a strange power, but he couldn't stop bleeding from his seven orifices, as if it was his body.
Unable to support this power.
"Strive as hard as you can, think of it as the end of this war." Xuan Weizi flicked his fingers, and thousands of crystals shot out.