Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"If you want to imprison him, you must enter the coffin."

A blue-white electric current flashed in his eyes, and Wu Jian raised his hand to press the lid of the coffin jar.

heavy.

cold.

This coffin bottle carries the supernatural.

Connected to an unobservable gap.

Thunder is tricky.

sealed in the gap.

"Is it a forbidden item created by the ancient master of tricks by some means?"

Feel the coldness of this coffin bottle.

Wu Jian thought of the pain.

As the ninety-nine deceitful calamity, he was banned in it by the rituals of the Taohuayuan used by the ancient deceitful masters and Li Zhichi, a special human being.

Entered into the cycle of killing that can never be escaped forever.

And this ancient tribe of treacherous masters who imprisoned Lei Tinggui seems to have even more clever methods.

The power of the ban is also stronger.

It actually made Lei Ting, who controls the rules of thunder and lightning, kneel, and was imprisoned in the gap for so many years, but he couldn't get out.

Although this thunder trick is not complete, the most important head was beheaded.

But he is still very strong.

Click!

The ghost of the sly hand confronts the ghost of the coffin.

Under the blessing of treachery.

The ghost of Sly Hand quickly suppressed the ghost of the coffin bottle.

Accompanied by a cracking sound.

There was a gap in the lid of the coffin bottle, and then it was slowly pushed away.

A terrible cold breath began to flicker in the tomb with a squeaking electric current.

in the outside world.

A huge black cloud began to appear over the hill.

in the cloud.

Thick electric snakes are constantly beating.

"Weird riots......"

Chen Yishu looked at the clouds in the sky and his face turned black.

Having been eroded by weirdness, he is very sensitive to weird power.

He could feel that the clouds in the sky were completely composed of strange forces.

The strength of this force made him have an urge to kneel down to the ground.

That is the instinctive fear of power.

"Professor Chen, we must leave this area!"

A soldier with a resolute face came from behind and said in a deep voice.

There was a cold smell rippling from him.

It's just that this gloomy coldness is constantly silent in 02 with the appearance of cloud clusters.

He is a fundraiser.

The weirdness he controls is being suppressed by the spirituality contained in the cloud.

"good."

Chen Yishu took a deep look at the hill, turned around and left.

he knows.

The change in the sky is related to Wu Jian's entry.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know.

Wu Jian is now dead or alive.

It's fine if you're alive.

Represents his possibility to solve this horrible change.

If it died, it would be really troublesome.

This represents that a horror level beyond the S level has been revived.

and began to spread.

Chen Yishu, who was evacuating, already had a plan in mind, and he wanted to report this change so that everyone could be prepared.

Fortunately, the small village where Lei Tingwei is located belongs to the desolate area where birds don't shit.

It is also a long way from the nearest city.

It won't spread in a while.

boom!

The heavy coffin lid was pushed away.

Thick electric snakes swim in the tomb.

The walls of the tomb were continuously blasted into deep pits one after another.

Let's go...

Wu Jian stood in front of the coffin, his body turned into a state of nothingness between being and nothingness.

The thick electric snake swept across his body, but it seemed to penetrate the air, unable to cause the slightest harm to him.

This is the power of space treachery.

Unless it can penetrate space and strike beyond space.

Otherwise, any weirdness would not be able to hurt Wu Jian in this state.

He lowered his head and looked at the blue and white pool of water in the coffin jar.

There was electricity flickering in Wu Jian's eyes.

These blue and white pools of water are all thunder.

Liquid thunder.

If the power of these thunders erupts, it is enough to cause a thunderstorm like a natural disaster.

Let Fang Yuan turn into scorched earth without a blade of grass.

And these thunders.

But it is not Lei Tinggui's body, but the manifestation of the power he released.

This force blocked the entrance to the crevice of the coffin.

Any existence that wants to enter must have the ability to swim in these fluids.

want to do this.

I'm afraid a lot of complete weirdness can't be done.

Because in this thunder pool, apart from the terrifying plasma that can evaporate matter, there is also a terrifying ghost that can be quiet and weird.

The combination of these conditions makes this thunder pool a "stopper" for this coffin bottle

Getting in from the outside is almost impossible.

"Well...Using the power of time, it should be possible to pass through directly."

Wu Jian raised his hand and tapped the blue and white thunder in the coffin jar.

Then there was a sizzling sound.

The ghost of Sly Hand confronted this thunder pool.

The water in the green and white pool that filled the coffin bottle dropped to a depth of about one centimeter.

Wu Jian's fingers were also turned into black charcoal by the lightning.

"Being able to withstand the tough resistance means that this thunder pool can be passed through, and the Uzhi's Strange Seal can be used.

After restarting the engine, the scorched fingers returned to their original state.

Wu Jian glanced at the thunder pool that was gradually filling up.

The thunder of this intensity is weird, and already has the effect of interfering with the space.

His space ghosts cannot extend into the internal gaps.

However, the time jump of Uzhi's Strange Seal allows him to directly penetrate this plug full of terrifying power, and directly enter the gap that hides the thunder.

when!

In the death knell.

The three pointers turned to the three scale at the same time.

The tricky seal of Mao is manifested on the scale.

Wu Jian's figure suddenly blurred and then disappeared.

He has traveled through time.

It crosses the process and directly expands the end point.

Vision blurred slightly, then became clear.

Wu Jian found himself in a strange place.

here.

It is a wasteland.

Thick clouds covered the wasteland.

The blue and white electric snake was jumping non-stop.

Thunderbolts will rain down from the sky from time to time.

Bombarded in a fixed position.

over there.

There is a mountain.

The mountains are thin and narrow, like pillars of heaven, piercing the sky.

Thunder falling from the clouds.

It was a location on the top of the mountain that was bombarded.

Wu Jian's pupils contracted slightly.

The angle of view quickly zooms in.

he sees.

On the top of this mountain is like a spike.

On this spike, a headless corpse runs through.

The body was more than five meters tall.

Muscles all over the body.

His skin was blue and purple, and ten open wounds spread all over his body.

Streaks of bluish-white blood continuously flowed from his wound and fell on the towering mountain.

There were bursts of blue smoke.

In the place scorched by the bluish-white blood, a few faces that kept showing up.

the mountain.

Impressively, it is composed of countless strange stacks.

"A bit familiar."

Looking at the mountain, Wu Jian narrowed his eyes.

Turned out a big seal.

There are countless sculptures of human figures stacked on top of this big seal.

How similar is this sculpture to the mountains in the distance.

"Is it a mountain of strange seals?"

Looking at this mountain, he realized why this Thunderbolt was locked in this coffin and couldn't get out.

That's because his spirit was blocked by the mountains of strange seals.

"This deceitful seal mountain is much stronger than mine."

Looking at the towering mountains, it is advisable to take a step forward.

His figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the bottom of the mountain.

it's here.

Wu Jian saw a large number of kneeling skeletons.

They kneel around the mountains.

Concentric circles are formed one after another.

Their foreheads rest on the ground.

The two arms with only bones left were raised high.

The hand bones kneaded together to form a weird handprint.

Strange forces rippled on these skeletons and connected to the mountain in front of them.

These forces and the mountains merged with each other to form some kind of special regular power, which suppressed the thunder that was worn on the top of the mountain.

"Some sort of ritual?"

Looking at the densely packed skeletons in front of him.

Wu Jian raised his hand and placed it on the mountain in front of him.

This action of his inspired some kind of spirituality in the mountain.

A terrifying human-shaped relief appeared from the surface of the mountain, roared and raised its claws, grabbing towards him.

boom!

A big hand stretched out in the opposite direction, pressing on the relief's head.

Terrifying supernatural power emerged, and pressed the relief back on the spot.

"Has some kind of counterattack mechanism, but the intensity is not high."

Using the supernatural power of Sly Hand, he pushed the human figure on the mountain back into the mountain wall.

Wu Jian looked up at the sky.

over there.

The headless Thunder Sly is still receiving thunder's bombardment, eroding this huge heavy mountain seal.

However, his instinctive erosion was not enough to crush the supernatural power of this ritual.

"That's right, there's another leak to pick up."

The thunder ghost pierced by the heavy mountains has clearly entered a state of silence.

This kind of weird state is much more difficult to control than those active weird ones.

Now.

There was only one question Wu Jian considered.

What kind of method is used to imprison this guy in his own body.

"There is no name in the book of life and death. He is not Lao Lai, but the mask of the ancestor of the Nuo has been restored. You can use the tricks of the Grand Nuo to connect with this guy and control him."

Wu Jian opened his palm and opened the Book of Life and Death.

He checked the pages of the weird book with his future vision.

Accompanied by bursts of burning smell.

A string of words appeared on the weird leather book.

After glancing at these words, the room closed life and death again.

There was a smile on his face.

He just used the book of life and death to conduct an inquiry.

he knows.

There is nothing wrong with your own thoughts.

The ritual of the grand Nuo trick drama is enough to connect with the thunder trick above.

Finally complete the mastery of him.

Absorbed the vellum of the grand Nuo's tricks.

The power of the book of life and death has been improved.

Now.

Wu Jian can use the leather pages of the book of life and death to see more things.

"So... let's get started."

With a wave of the palm.

A piece of parchment was spread underfoot.

Wu Jian stood on the parchment.

He took out the Nuozu mask and put it on his face.

rub!

The judge's ancient sword was unsheathed.

The other hand held the Emperor's Clock.

Wu Jian shook the Emperor's Bell.

Ringtones full of spirituality began to spread in the gap.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

Hand cranking the bell of the emperor, and footsteps in the grand Nuo opera.

Wu Jian waved the ancient judge sword in his hand, leaving one after another pitch-black sword marks.

"Come on~"

"Come on~"

"Crazy trick

come~"

Swinging the sword, ringing the bell, and trembling voices rang out from under the mask.

"Thunder doesn't sleep anymore, he's leading him headless~"

"The great Nuo recruits the deceitful gods, and cares about all living beings inextricably

Separate your feet and step on the ground.

Wu Jian holds the judge in his hand and points to the sky.

The Emperor's Clock in the other hand swayed endlessly.

A sharp supernatural force rose from his body, hooking the headless corpse above like lightning.

Zila!

A bluish-white electric light rose from his body.

The Nuozu mask on Wu Jian's face began to change.

Metallic silvery white climbed to the entire mask, and two bloody thunder lines appeared from the cheeks and spread to the chin.

A sharp horn pierced out from the forehead of the mask, carrying a rotating current.

Almost at the same time as the mask completed these changes.

The black clouds in the sky began to gather and rotate continuously, turning into a huge vortex of clouds.

337 in the vortex.

A large number of thunder and lightning are beating endlessly.

Converge toward the center of the cloud vortex.

boom!

There was a clap of thunder.

A thick thunder column descended from the sky.

Carrying Lei Tinggui's body that pierced through the top of the mountain, he slashed on the judge's tongue sword held high in the layers.

Zizi!

The violent current made Wu Jian's body tremble uncontrollably.

A burst of burnt smell rose from his body.

suffered this terrible thunder.

Wu Jian felt that his body was half-ripe.

At the same time, he also felt that there was a terrifying calendar area in his body.

Like the power of thunder.

All of Thunder's strange supernatural powers had been injected into his body at this time.

Absorbed perfectly by his body.

"The silence of the detention is strange, but it is really easy."

Feeling the quiet thunder in his body, Wu Jian couldn't help laughing.

Never before had he fought such a rich battle.

He doesn't even need his own special Constitution to block and suppress.

Let Lei Tinggui easily dominate.

"It can't be wasted."

Open your palm, thick electric arcs dance in your palm.

Wu Jian turned his head and looked at the tall mountain in front of him.

This is a high mountain that evolved from a strange and heavy mountain.

It is different from the mountain of strange seals buried in the cemetery.

This mountain of treacherous seals is much more complete and also much more terrifying.

Possess this terrible trick.

Even Common people can gain the power to lightly suppress weirdness.

"receive!"

He took out his own mountain of strange seals, and released the supernatural power of this strange seal between layers.

This supernatural power quickly connected with the mountain in front of him.

With this connection, Wu Jian felt that the spirit of this mountain was constantly flowing into the mountain of strange seals in his hands.

This is a forbidden place.

This mountain of treacherous seals is also used to suppress thunder and treachery.

Now Lei Tinggui is under his control.

This mountain is naturally useless.

His spiritual structure became loose, and he began to inject himself into the mountain of strange seals with a master.

This is the characteristic of the Mountain of Strange Seals.

After the owner of the ghost seal is gone, if someone touches this inanimate mountain of ghost seals with other mountains of ghost seals.

The unowned Strange Seal Mountain will spontaneously inject its own spirituality into the side with the owner.

hiss...

With the infusion of supernatural powers, the room felt the weight and weight in the hands lifting in a straight line.

At the same time, he found that the mountains in front of him were shrinking rapidly.

That is the performance of supernatural transfer.

Feeling this, Wu Jian raised his eyebrows and continued to stand where he was, waiting for the spiritual transfer.

It took a full thirty minutes.

The mountain has disappeared, leaving only a stone tombstone in the huge pit where the Yinyin Mountain disappeared.

On the stele, there are several ministers.

[Thunder is strange, buried here. 】.